Scarcity sandwich and a glass of whine.

Sometimes I feel like some folks live between two slices of scarcity. I have a relative who sounds like this: The morning slice "Yawwwwn, I slept so badly and so litttle!" And the night slice "Damn, didn't finish this, didn't mail that...didn't get those 42 tasks done!" Then there is the "not enough" butter that…