It's Never Easy To Say GoodBye
These days we look out at the world from the cockpit and wonder what we'll find over the horizon today. These days aren't so quiet, though. Ominous cracking sounds are coming from my Bluemug, protesting the scalding coffee. A slight tang of plastic has crept into my coffee mate. As hard as it is, it may be time to look for a replacement of the Bluemug.
Finding just the right new Bluemug will take time. It has to have just the right hand appeal, the right color and heft and texture, the right rim. It needs to bounce off the floor. I'll take my quest seriously, checking thrift shops, coffee shops and tourist shops alike. Ah, it's early in the morning and I already have a goal for the day.