This is a tiny little corner of the old house turned coffee shop where I love to go and sit and write in the quiet. Then other times, it's louder because Jen or Mackenzie or Annette or Lana meets me there and we laugh. Loudly.
I hope Heaven is like LuLu Beans with its peaceful quiet and then happy loud. (Minus the blisters from the ruby red slippers-I could do without those. I hear there are no blisters in Heaven anyway, so it's really not a worry.)
P.S. I guess they're more like fire engine red, but let's just pretend I'm Dorothy in LuLu Oz.