Upon descending the spiral stairs from the second floor, I encounter a fork where the stairs split. I am always presented with a choice. Left. Or Right. Right takes me into the first floor hallway leading to two bedrooms or on into the dining area. Left curves around into the kitchen. I know it’s strange, but I can never decide which way will be more efficient.
And when exiting my first floor bedroom for a drink of water, I must make the decision to travel by way of the dining room (which seems longer) or to traverse the bottom portion of the stairs. Up a few stairs and down a few. Voila. Kitchen. (I wonder which way burns more calories?)
Over the river. And through the woods. Over the river. And through the woods.
The things I think about.
Love & Coffee