We rearranged our furniture and a new ritual was born
We rearranged our furniture. Now my writing desk is downstairs, in our den, away from the stove and my French press. The first morning I woke to write, it was 20 minutes before I got to my keyboard after filling the tea kettle, grinding beans, waiting for water to boil, then waiting for coffee to … Continue reading We rearranged our furniture and a new ritual was born