Okay. I just wrote Single Shot Coffee for the title of this post, so I’m thinking I need a little break. A big break even. Okay. The mother of all breaks.
Ever had one of those days when you feel run off your feet, but you’re hard-pressed to know what you actually did that day?
C’mon. Don’t let that be only me. “Kayak for one?” Name that movie.
It was taken in Niagara-on-the-Lake early morning one autumn day. 2014, I think.
It’s the perfect place to kick back, chillax, hang loose. Have a single shot of coffee. A glass of wine, though I don’t think I would be having that in the early morning hours.
I might make an exception for today.
And Monday has left the building.