Here I sit at the complimentary free breakfast. I over pour the milk and it slops over the ozone killing Styrofoam bowl. The bran flakes are busted up into dust, and with the addition of milk it turns into a form of brown sludge. I gnaw away at a stale bagel and top it off with a lukewarm yogurt. The smell of chlorine is in the air, and fills my lungs from the room where countless bodies have basted in the hot tub. The light fixtures on the roof show evidence of a few fly’s that went to meet their maker. The water tastes like it’s been filtered through a gym sock. Life in a hotel.
Bleak; maybe, but now incorporate an attitude that revolves around what is important to me. My faith, my family, and Kung Fu.
I get out of bed on stable legs and feel strong. I pull back the blinds of the hotel and the early sun greets me with warmth in my face. I see the creation outside. Birds in the air and green lush grass from the previous rain. I drop down and pound out some push-ups. Although not tasty the morning breakfast was healthy and my body feels energized. I move forward stepping into a bow stance and lightly flick the light on with my foot. Sweet! Good control, I guess I won’t have to replace the switch fixture like last time. I check my phone and I get a morning text from Stephanie and kids with a picture of the boys hunkered down and reading. I thank God for them and the gift of the day. It’s off to work I go.
What more is there to say about attitude and perspective?
Vince Krebs.
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