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I'm waiting for words. Waiting for a response. Waiting for inspiration to strike me in something other than the view out the window beneath which my computer sits.
I took the dog for a walk today. It's the first time in I don't know how long. At least a month, maybe two. He seemed to really enjoy it: sniffing, marking, running, checking to make sure I'm still following him. I found it calming to wander about the university campus, slowly sipping the latte I had stopped to purchase from the usual place.
I realized I must be a true regular if it doesn't matter who's taking my order yet the already know what I want, rattling it off before I get a chance to say much more than a hello. I finally remembered to give an offering to their tip jar today. I like the mildly rewarding feeling I get when I show appreciation in that indirect way.
I took the dog for a walk today. It's the first time in I don't know how long. At least a month, maybe two. He seemed to really enjoy it: sniffing, marking, running, checking to make sure I'm still following him. I found it calming to wander about the university campus, slowly sipping the latte I had stopped to purchase from the usual place.
I realized I must be a true regular if it doesn't matter who's taking my order yet the already know what I want, rattling it off before I get a chance to say much more than a hello. I finally remembered to give an offering to their tip jar today. I like the mildly rewarding feeling I get when I show appreciation in that indirect way.