Heat the water.
Grind the beans.
Listen to the hushed whisper of breath meeting the top of the cup, moving the dark liquid into sweet circles away from you.
It’s time for another day. Time for the gears in your mind to start working again, pushing forward through clouds of thick foggy sleep into the bright relentless daylight. It’s time to move through the day, make your decisions, important and benign. Time to chat with coworkers about your weekend plans, sit at your desk, do your work. Go home, see your loved ones, maybe eat some dinner, do some work from home before your head hits the pillow and you groggily pull yourself out of your warm and beautiful bed tomorrow morning.
Wake up and know that this is it. We have arrived. This is life and it’s here every morning for the taking. Grind those beans with purpose. Know that it’s all for something, even if we can’t completely define that something.