I was about to start a short story, then I remembered I didn’t have my coffee. The coffee pot let me know it was ready to be poured. I thought I had turned the computer on to find something to watch, my fingers clicked onto my site, and who could pass up what they have already written? Then as I was scrolling down, a new idea popped into my head, and as I took in a deep breath. I realized I had better get my coffee while it’s still fresh and come back to my story. Hopefully it will come back to me. One cannot let a good pot of coffee go to waste.

Bye IV Now, LD*