no-buy december: year in review
It’s Christmas morning. It’s just a regular Sunday. I’m in another loud cafe, my computer on my lap, a mug of coffee in hand. Writing, editing, having a breakfast. Coffee machines whirr in the background, a Christmas song plays in the speakers. They just burned a pastry, a smell of charred dough hangs in the air and a finger of smoke rises. People laugh and chat. I need to work, finish up the Christmas posts for work. Maybe then, the rest of the day, I can take a nice walk in