Early bird gets coffee

It’s a cool September morning. For the first time in over a week, the bus from my ‘hood made it to the Transit Center in time for me to transfer to the next bus that takes me to work.On the way to the office I stop by my coffee dealer who sets me up with a pumpkin scone and a bold Italian blend coffee. To the east, the sun barely breaks the ridge of the mountain at 7:45 AM. The office is quiet as a nibble away at breakfast and sip steaming hot coffee.