Friday morning | its finally friday, it’s starting to feel like sweater weather but nothing a lil stroll to your favourite café can’t help. Your cheeks are cherry red once you see that one barista who always knows your order the mintue you walk through the door. Some sweet small talk here and there, a few smiles exchange and wandering eyes in a fleeting moment until the bells above the doors jingle yet again. Once again, back to reality, back to the mundane office work and back to daydreaming.