I’ve been building the habit of stopping in at the local bakery for a cappuccino. Their cups are lovely and if I’m very lucky, someone left a newspaper. I have tried subscribing to the paper, but I just don’t seem to get to it when it’s at home. There’s something special about sitting in the coffee shop, drinking a good coffee, watching the world go by outside the window, and flipping through the paper. It’s a simple, enjoyable moment in time.