Drinking coffee and petting the cat
I am reminded that memory is not real true it's made up of bits of reality smells, textures tensions in your body visions all held together like a bouquet of wildflowers just picked not quite fitting together with more than a few weeds So it's interesting that we spend so much time with our memories of the past and then project them onto the future when we should really spend our time in the present Drinking coffee and petting the cat
