Left my apartment in Manhattan.
With a suitcase of dirty laundry.
That I had to fold neatly to fit in the suitcase.
I order the coffee plain.
Then add soy milk myself.
To decide the amount of soy milk I want to put in.
Looked out window.
Two parents, four children.
Drove to sister’s house.
Baby niece clapped hands.
And photo of Martha Stewart.
looked at baby.
I watched another episode of The Great British Baking Show.
While playing with my fidget spinner.