Musings Over Breakfast
When was the last time I had an actual breakfast?
When was the last time I was able to sit quietly alone reading a book I actually like without worrying that I’d have to be somewhere later in the day?
Most of all, when did I last had a warm cup of coffee?
So long ago that it feels new and surprisingly, I love it.
Here’s to waking up early this 2017! ☕️
Good day!
Mimi
A corporate tough cookie with the soul of a gypsy. Professional bathroom singer. Teacher. Poet. A light-eyed dreamer who nitpicks for a living as she waits for redamancy.
