So there is this ordinary cup of coffee. Its my favorite cup, you know the one. My two olders and dh are off to school, track and work. The younger is sleeping and I have my cup of coffee. Its 7am. The phone won’t ring.
A. Whole. Cup. No. Interruptions.
It is one of those moments that can be crystallized in time. For maybe 5, maybe 20 minutes the house is silent. There is nothing to do but reflect. Or read. Or write.
Every time it happens, I appreciated this simple luxury. I enjoy my gift of a hot cup of coffee, no interruptions.