In the café breathing in her breve her eyes drifted toward the clock. “Oh.” Trudy knew she’d have to get back to work soon. There was enough time for another coffee though keeping the temptation to order food at bay; with a full fridge and if she didn’t get to it she’d get to throw it away. Hard choices. Everything smelled soooo good.
“It’s simple self control.”
She pushed back but couldn’t budge. “I’m at a booth.” Trudy laughed at herself. “Redefined momentum… positive outlook… outlook… isn’t that a server? Hmm. Adage on. Thinking positively made me… made me… food for thought anyway. Food!”
The prompt…thinking positively made me…
100 Word Challenge for Grown Ups