I'm travelling up and down the Bay Area this week to kick off new projects and train our two recent college grads. It's exciting to be around young, fresh, haven't been woken up three times by a cranky baby, people in their early 20s. It's also frightening to think that was me not all that long ago and just how much my children have aged me.
Driving this morning into the East Bay, I stopped at a small independent coffee shop to grab a cup of joe. There was only two options for drip coffee at this joint. One of them was completely fitting.
My sentiments, exactly.
