I’m deep into a quantum physics textbook, trying to untangle the complexities of time, when I realize my coffee’s gone cold. I set the book aside and blink into the kitchen, disappearing from the library and reappearing in the kitchen in an instant. The familiar hum of the house fills the air as I reach for the coffee pot. I pour a new steaming cup of black coffee, letting out a sigh of content as the dark liquid fills the mug, the rich aroma filling my senses