She stood staring out the open window, letting the sound of the water lapping on the shore wash over her. She breathed deeply savoring the salty smell of the ocean. Her eyes no longer truly saw the beautiful scene ahead of as her mind began to wander, perhaps she’d go searching for sea glass later this evening. She could walk down the beach a bit and stop by her favorite little ice cream shop. If she got going early enough she could drop by that little bookstore a little bit further down the way. Her eyes slowly came back into focus. None of those things could happen until until these dishes got done. She looked back down at the sink full of dishes and started scrubbing the pot in her hands again.