Tuesday, January 27, 2015

Day's Waltz

We were in the middle of drinking our coffees, laughing at the customers and the city around us, enjoying the beginnings of a beautiful friendship, when who would come waltzing on by the Costa but my Arch nemesis?

I stood up. I threw my thick coat onto the ground, revealing my slender business suit underneath. I straightened my tie.

And then I waltzed on out of that coffee establishment, leaving Coldems there to cover the tab.

And all was right with the world. With my world.

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