It never seems to change. One of the first things I think of in the morning is chocolate. Today, after last night's yogurt and chocolate lobby party, I showered and went right for the Traveler's bag. I had a little tasting spoon and scooped some out to just eat as is.
There is something about waking up and knowing that no matter what you can start off with something special. As I ate my tiny spoon full of chocolate powder it dawned on me, when I do this I am actually taking the time to stop and savor the moment... right where I am.
And as I am writing this I am sitting on the hotel bed... the room filled with chocolate chaos... and to my left is a simple reflection of peace, my sleeping son.
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