$45 pancakes

Sometimes you have to stop right in your path, take a breath, and just laugh, I mean really laugh. Saturday morning was one of those times for this writer and special client. I am running around with my head cut off, which seems to be a particular theme over the last two months. Eating with clients over the years I have found to be very therapeutic and beneficial. My client is ordering us breakfast, and I am going to pick it up. It sounds like a simple task, right? I go to get the order, and something is familiar with the person who I am getting the order from? Suddenly, the person turns around we know each other. Truth be told, this person was in my Saturday group years ago. I exchange greetings, get a big hug, and I'm ready to get my pancakes. $45 bucks I hear. What? Really? Well the order got messed up, (no big deal). My person seems to be getting anxious. Know worries I must have said five times. Then it happened. I had to laugh, I'm calling my client, I can here her laughing. The manager comes over, apologizes for the mistake, and gives me the $45 of pancakes for $12 bucks the normal order. I pull up to my client's residence, and she is busting out laughing as I am carrying $45 bucks of pancakes. We really tried to eat and not laugh before we began our session, it was nearly impossible. Stay in your health, stay in the moment! Self-Balance-Higher Power-Fun