After all of my usual morning ablutions and minor chores – make tea, sort out my daily meds, and prop my eyes open with toothpicks so I don’t nod off at the kitchen table. I have nothing left to do but wait.
Rather than wait at home I figured that I might as well loiter at St. Arbucks. There are two advantages to that
- I don’t find myself wasting brain cells watching the Today Show
- At St. Arbucks I can get a croissant.
The ones we had left at home had a nice blue patina. There are very few blue foods and I won’t eat most of those.