So I was walking into my local Sprouts and they were grilling slabs of ribs for purchase. My husband and I decided to snag a half slab as we were leaving. We were about to get in our car and leave when I heard the sound of a violin. There was a man playing off to the side of the store. I was immediately reminded of this article:
So we decided to take the time, stop, and eat our freshly purchased ribs outside on a picnic table instead of rushing home. It was extremely pleasant to eat outside, enjoy some live music, and take some time to enjoy life rather than rush through it.