It was one of those mornings. And it was Monday.
I didn't have time to make (or buy) a caffeinated beverage.
I felt groggy and sleep deprived.
There was ice to scrape off my car. It was freaking cold.
I had to detour around a street I usually use. Then I couldn't find parking and ended up in a spot that just barely allowed me to open my door.
I couldn't concentrate at work, staring-off-into-the-abyss type focus.
But then there was an eggnog latte. A little ray of light in an other gloomy morning.