This morning I received freshly roasted coffee beans from Japan.... Overjoyed, I spilled coffee beans everywhere on the kitchen floor. (I accidentally knocked down an opened bag of coffee beans from the table corner.) For the next 20 minutes I patiently hand-picked the beans one by one, thinking of all those hands that worked and picked the beans initially, somewhere in Honduras. Well, I worked hard to get to my cup of coffee.
It was actually my second cup of coffee... after which I ran like a fully charged bunny. I started on two oil paintings (ABOUT TIME!!), ran two loads of laundry, went grocery shopping, and cooked meals for the rest of my work week!
Woodsy Leftovers
6 days ago
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