My living room windows overlook a coffee shop that opens at 6:30am on weekdays. By 7, patrons are already gracing the tables, laptops or books open, phones in hands, thumbs scrolling. I would like to be the kind of person who is fully dressed and on my way to being well-caffeinated and well-read by 7am. But alas. I drink my coffee at home in my pajamas, and trip through the morning routine.
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