Dec. 11th, 2013

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It's become my habit to stop in a local coffee shop after going to the NYBG on Wednesdays. Rather than take the express another stop downtown to tranfer to an uptown line that'd take me a block and a half from my apartment, I transfer to a local downtown line to get to a stop about eight blocks away instead, because that drops me off maybe a block away from the coffee shop itself. For the past three months or so, pretty much every Wednesday, sometime between three-thirty and four-thirty I'll get to the coffee shop and buy a cortado. Almost every Wednesday. At about the same time. Almost always the same order - sometimes with a scone or cookie, but always with the coffee.

We don't talk a lot. And we've still gotten to know each other. Schedules and routines will do that.

This week, I didn't need to say what I wanted. They didn't even need to ask my name. One cortado, for here, for me.

I have a usual. And that's quite unusual, and far more delightful than I thought it would be.

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