Day Three

It’s day three of my admission…my shop will be late. Tomorrow there are just 10 more days left in November and while I’ve given myself an allowance, I will feel like a failure if this thing doesn’t leave the ground by the beginning of next week.

It doesn’t help that the last two days have been filled with good intentions. Good intentions do not necessarily net good results. More specifically, there havent been any good results…yet. Yesterday,  were unexpected visits from a favorite aunt and one of my caregivers, not to mention the playtime I had with my grandchildren the past two mornings.

Today it was an unplanned trip to a coffee house I used to love to frequent. It may not have resulted in good results, but the trip, the compaany, the mocha and the dulca de leche cupcake did wonders for my spirits.

Quatro Mochas