Mcdonalds cappuccino3/22/2023 ![]() ![]() “Good DAY, sir !” I exclaimed, “I do hope you soon overcome your hardships!” I heard a muffled and strangely familiar tune playing alongside a few moans from behind the stall. Laughing, I jumped into the bathroom emitting smells. Grinning widely, I thanked the man behind the counter for his service. I strained to bring the smile back on my face. Startled by this interpretation, confused, and ashamed by the smell all at once, I placed my coffee order with my nose plugged. “Sorry sir, but we don’t serve that here,” the bespeckled heathen retorted. “Good God!” I exclaimed as I stepped up to the order placement counter. Right before I reached the order placement counter, the rancid smell of human waste beset my nostrils. Feeling at ease, I began to hum my favorite sequence from Toven’s 5th: bum-bom, bon-bun, bo-bo, bun-bun, bum-bom, bon-bun, bo-bo, bun-bun. No worries, I thought, as my smile grew wider thinking about this great day, this great life, this Great Big Show we call Reality. I was told I would have to wait my turn for the other customers to order. ![]() “One 12oz McCafe Mocha Cappuccino, my good sir!” I exclaimed upon walking in. I was sort of tired, but ready to grab the day by its bull horns and snap to it. I strolled into McDonald’s with a weary smile on my face. Today (Saturday), my sleep-between-meditation was not satisfactory. I needed a quick pick-me-up after my morning routine: wake up at 4am, meditate for 20 minutes, resume sleep, wake up at 5am, medidate for 30 minutes, resume sleep, wake up at 6am, listen to ‘Toven’s 5th, stretch, and eat protein.
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