Coffee with Jessie

I miss coffee with Jessie. Every week, the renewed pledge to "actually get some work done this time." Setting up our laptops facing each other, giant mugs of coffee set carefully to the sides. Then spending four hours ignoring the flashing cursor as we talk about what's out the window, what's in our minds, what's on the radio, what's on our minds, what we are wearing, what's on our minds...

you get the picture. I drive by Dunn Bros. on my way into town every Tuesday morning, and right then, every week, I miss Jessie.