Perfect New Day
I tend to be easy to please. Barring a specific stressor, I am generally content. Even so, some days shine brighter for seemingly no reason at all. This morning, the dog was rushing me to get up at dark thirty. The cat was meowing her head off, demanding breakfast earlier than usual. After waiting, waiting, waiting, I realized I never turned on the coffeepot I was waiting for. Sounds like a set up for a pretty rough day, huh? So…