Brief respite

Between concert week, social obligations, and lots going on at work, today is the first time in awhile I've had a moment to really sit down and take a breath before rehearsal. So I'm in one of my favorite cafes, and I've ordered one of my favorite beverages -- a cafe borgia; imagine a mocha with an orange wedge dropped in and you've about gotten there -- and I'm going to eat my dinner -- once they bring me the quiche I ordered, rather than the shrimp scampi they tried to deliver -- and then I'm going to write, dammit, because I've barely written a fictional word in weeks and it's about time.