I believe it was a Tuesday. There wasn't anything unusual about this particular Tuesday; no holiday, graduation or birthday. It wasn't a coming together of old friends, long-separated by a painful amount of time, distance or emotional grievances. It was just – Tuesday.
“Argue for your limitations and sure enough, they're yours.” I caught this line from Richard Bach's Illusions loitering just outside my thoughts this morning. It didn't seem to be particularly menacing or like it was trying to cause any trouble, so I didn't give too much attention. It was probably just hanging out in the deserted food court waiting for Starbucks to open after the early showing of some forgotten dream sequence.