I'm reading Eckhart Tolle's the POWER OF NOW while I wait for Carol and Joan to arrive at the coffee shop. Meera is skipping coffee this morning, she's accompanying her son to his therapist. I sip. My coffee is cold. I grimace. Carol walks in. She pulls up a chair and tastes her coffee. "You're still reading …
The view from my coffee cup
Paul isn't a member of our group though he's a regular at the coffee shop. He walks in and places his order. He sips. "Coffee's too strong this morning" he says to no one in particular and then trots out in a huff. He puts his coffee on top of his SUV, starts the engine and off …
The View from my coffee Cup
Carol is sitting at the table near the window, she's thinking I might be late this morning. Meera and Joan strikes up a selfie pose for Carol. "The weather this morning is too cold for Betsy ... she wouldn't start, had to walk. "I'm squeezing myself into the selfie posture. "I ordered your latte, Olive." Carol knows I like my latte made …
Let's have coffee 