As I sit at Coffee Slingers, a lightbulb went off in this head of mine. These are the mornings I will look back on and think, "Man, my twenties were amazing."

I hope someday, in my late, late thirties when I have a few tiny humans of my own, I look back on mornings like this and smile.

And remember when I didn't have to take care of anyone but myself, I could think in silence, I started working in the 6 o'clocks and I watched the sunrise from a downtown coffee shop.

Life is good.