Do you ever have those mornings where you wake up and reflect on how everything in your life is actually going right for you, at least in that moment? I mean, my home situation is good. This college situation is terribly frustrating, but imma get through it. My relationship with my family feels stronger, though I know we can always work on how we communicate and take time for one other. I try to make it over to the house at least once a week so I can see my family and wash a load of laundry. No judging... I gotta talk to my Mom every day damn near, or atleast I try. I'm connected to her daily. somedays when her pain is that intense, she needs nothing but peace and quiet to deal. I get that. So we'll talk the next day or the next, or whenever she's better.Everything feels right. My heart is in a good place, though I miss someone deeply.
I'm at kick butt coffee. It's 9:22am in the morning. It's me and one other customer inside. I feel it getting cool in here, so I know I'll need some sun after a while. I'm glad I wrote.
p.s. If I was at East Village Café, I could stay there all morning. It seems that whenever I'm low on funds, Ralf always gives me free coffee. And they make it just how I like. That cup is always a blessing.
