This morning, I volunteered to wash the wine glasses in reparation for breaking one two wine-nights ago.

"That may not be a good idea, dad." Nikkei, my daughter bantered respectfully.

For a fleeting while, I almost agreed. But just like the bubbles in my hand, the thought quickly disappeared.

And so with extreme care reaching to the highest degree, I carried on with the slick, slippery task at hand.

It took longer -maybe just a bit longer than a bit, but I finished the job well without multiplying the glasses.

Some tasks require effort. Some entail precision. Some demand super skills beyond astrophysics. This one just needs TLC and a humble, contrite heart. These I’ve got.

Cheers! #MyCafeNotes