Photo by Pavel Danilyuk on Pexels — source On a typical weekday morning, the kitchen counter is cluttered with the remnants of yesterday’s breakfast and the remnants of a hurried evening. The coffee pot gurgles softly, filling the air with a familiar aroma, but the lunch container is still sitting in the sink, a small reminder of the disarray. As I glance at the clock, the minutes tick away faster than I’d like, and the work clothes I meant to change out of linger longer than intended. This small friction, the accumulation of uncompleted tasks, creates a barrier to the soothing ritual of puzzle solving I had planned for later. Each step in my morning routine feels like a hidden hurdle waiting to trip me up. The breakfast items, meant to be set out the night before, remain tucked away in the pantry, and my mind races through the checklist of what still needs doing. The thought of diving into a puzzle to unwind after work becomes overshadowed by the nagging feeling of unfinished busines...