The sun begins to peer through the windows of Wednesday morning, and I sit, sipping my coffee in a teacup. I find the early hours very...

Oh, look... It’s Wednesday again, and on a chilly morning like this morning, I really do appreciate my coffee in a teacup. I have danced...

Wednesday comes back around again. My coffee is in its teacup, and I am maintaining fine posture for someone who has perched themselves...