Here’s to a deceitful Monday that turned me around to an unexpected self treat. I had a coffeelicious cheesy blueberry afternoon. At a Cafe-house in the town. It wasn’t too crowded. It was just right.
A treat in the physical form serves as a treat to cheer up the weary heart. Because it’s what we see and feel and taste and perceive. Sure must we use the given senses and meet the purpose of it all, the purpose of being thankful. The purpose of a smile, the purpose of joy.
Enjoy your cup of coffee too dear Readers, whether the sweet devil gets around to yours or not 😉