You cant go to work without a good meal first

You spot the pussy on full display before anything else registers — a morning offering more satisfying than anything waiting at the office.

You feel the pull of it immediately, that specific hunger that has nothing to do with breakfast and everything to do with what your hands want to do right now.

You know the commute can wait, that the emails will survive another hour, that nothing scheduled today competes with what you're looking at — warm, close, and entirely yours to taste before the world demands anything from you.