Paperwork filled the rest of my day. I sat down to write last night, but...
Yesterday was awkward.
Today, I altered my new routine a smidge. I had my first cup of coffee at home.
Breakfast report
6:15 a.m. Up. -5 degrees out.
6:45 a.m. Pause for jogger before turning out my driveway. Beet red face, he has.
7:00 a.m. Diner. I recognize three patrons from yesterday. I wish all hello, settle in with coffee and my New York Times. I try the special - 2 eggs, French toast, home fries, bacon, without the toast that comes with it. With tip it's under $10. Chats for free. I pass along my newspaper as I leave.
A daily dose with good will first thing. Stay warm, my friends.
Good morning!
Wishing you much happiness today
I like your routine. Going to the same place every day does get you to know the regulars for conversation. My husband and I did that at a close-by place for lunch a couple of times a week. But sadly it closed.
ReplyDeleteIt's a bummer that place closed. It would have supplied a wonderful sense of continuity for you. Well....who knows what and who may tickle your fancy this year! A breakfast place, a lunch place, a bar?
DeleteI did this, with a friend, once upon a time and it was fun. Before you knew it, we had a whole big round table where we sat with other patrons and all got to know each other.
ReplyDeleteCool! I bet you were missed when you stopped going. Sometimes I sit at the counter if I'm feeling particularly chatty. (Though my version of particularly chatty is another person's version of mum.) There is a group of four that comes every day, but I'd just as soon read my book, because some people are just opinionated motor mouths, you know?!
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