Head over to a coffee shop

It was time for some dirty mischief, and I felt like I knew where to cause some interesting changes to my little playground of a world. Dressing myself up in a some casual work clothes, consisting of a blue shirt, black slacks and a pair of black shoes, I decided to make some changes over at a nearby coffee shop down the road. The short walk over brought me through some very busy streets as the morning city commute in a trendy part of town right next to the business district. People all around me were milling about the sidewalks and intersections, faces buried either in their phones, newspapers or lost in thoughts about their work day. Cars, buses and taxis filled the street in a slow but steady crawl. It was the shape of a natural normality in a very normal world, but it was a world I intended to change for the fun of it, and for my every convenience and desire that I manage to find.

When I got there, the trendy bistro and coffee shop was partially packed with business clad patrons all looking to get their morning coffee and breakfast. They were as sullen as just about every one on the street, despite the helpful customer service the staff was handing out with their service smiles and slick barista skills. Maybe some 'intervention' would brighten the mood a bit.