One week ago to the minute, I was exactly where I am now (in logistics, that is). I was at my table at Starbucks, hammering out a Sublease Agreement, to take to my meeting with my potential Subleaser(?). The morning was anxious and unsettling. Later that day, the deal fell through. I got a little bit lost.
It's Sunday again. I'm on solid ground, back at Starbucks, drinking my cafe au' lait, hammering out things of much lesser consequence.
Life moves so fast. One week and then another. I must remember, always, that it's not the where, but the how, in the way I live my life.
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