5:30am and my alarm goes off…
Where am I? Do I have to wake up right now? How much longer can I stay in bed? These thoughts quickly roll through my head, and then I realize where I am and that I need to wake up and get ready. A taxi is coming is 30 minutes to pick me up and take me to the airport.
5:50am….I am ready, I go to the kitchen to grab something for breakfast. I glance out the window. Wow, the taxi is already here. I quickly grab a biscuit, wrap it in a napkin and thrown it in my bag, then rush out the door, in case the taxi is impatient and doesn’t wait for me – I am still in the Balkans.
6:45am…I arrive at the airport, check in, drink coffee. No lines, hardly any people. Wow, this is easy. Many people stare at me as I sit alone in the café drinking coffee, eating my biscuit, and reading my Bible. I enjoy the relaxation and the start to my day.
1 comment:
Did you really use 'dichotomy' in a sentence and not expect anyone to call you on it?
Can't wait till you get here.
Later,
Todd
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