Enjoying the cool morning air, alright somewhat cool.
in the cobalt sky
lingering of street lights and phosphorescence
Breathing slow relaxed calm, my feet firmly elegantly hit the pavement.
My stride is eager and efficient
Hat crooked and cocked to the Left
Chin up and chest out
stopped dead in my tracks
Black cat crosses directly in front of me... I stop and ponder this problem? or is it opportunity...not sure.
"i don't believe in that stuff" half hearted lies that I force myself to swallow like children's cough syrup.
Fast forward, 30 minutes.
I stroll into my office, ready to kick some ass early in this morning. its 655 am on thursday.
I have fire in my belly and am motivated to finish the rest of my patients files in the computer system.
I turn on one computer
I type my code
a quick tug on some dirty laundry and a toss into the machine.
I turn around and tidy up the place
grasping a cane that leans against the wall like a loitering gypsy- I swing around and twirl the cane with decent force. A little hop step to my walk only adds to the energy building along the kinetic chain from feet in contact with floor all the way to my hand.
SWOOSH
THUD
I look at my hand, the rubber bottom of the cane is all that remains.
the cane traversed it's way across the room narrowly missing the xerox machine and crashing into a large 6 by 6 window pane..
Like Ice breaking on a lake.
Major impact zone, a spiders web of cracked glass, a crater and the peripheral damage.
only thing kept it from exploding was the Tint in place on the window...
the day became marginally better after that, but I cursed that dam kitty.
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