6:33 pm

The E-trolley clangs around my corner. A block and a half later is the front door. Quick pop of the mailbox (Nordstrom's), shoes off, cats fed, windows opened, kettle on.

Blazer off, shirt untucked, in blue comfy chair with feet up, cup of tea, ready for half an hour flipping through fall fashions uninterrupted.

6:59 pm

Ahhhh.