Sipping coffee, listening to ‘Deep Cuts: A Perfect Circle – EP’ ~ Orestes (Demo) ~. What a perfect start to the morning. The pain still sits deep in my chest about my Grandmother’s passing; but, the sun shines around the darkest clouds. Bits of memories, cardinal birds, snowmen, winter holidays, and many table side dinners. What a wonderful woman she was, and remains in my heart. Her smile and laugh that won’t fill now empty rooms will always fill the halls of my heart. Today’s coffee isn’t so bitter, a bit of cream and forbidden sugar. Not often you will hear a sailor admits he takes sugar in his joe.