Thursday, October 31, 2019

The Best Thing That Will Happen To Me Today

I always try to walk into "the gardens" right at 9 a.m., when they open. The cafeteria is usually totally deserted for at least the first hour, which is an excellent writing environment.

Today, I walked past the welcome desk, computer bag slung over my shoulder, and a woman said, "Morning, Wally."

"Morning," I said. Of course I didn't correct her.

I pray I'm asked to attend a meeting someday.

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