clutching to my mug of coffee, and refusing to wear a heavy coat.
A thin blanket of pale blue frost has covered summers bounty, setting the scene for the grand finale.
The scents and sounds have all changed, self preservation is being arranged.
The world takes on a deeper hue...
than sitting on the patio in the crisp morning air with a hot, steaming cup of coffee between your hands. Enjoying the silence, the promise of all that the day holds.
Unfortunately, this morning is freezing and the air bites mercilessly. Not even my cup of coffee can hold it's...
What's with me and unrequited love all the time?
Giving me weird anxiety now only for having one cup.
Please don't ruin my day just because i am in love with you and can't let go of you.
I feel bruised :-/
I love coffee but I am too cheap to buy specialty kinds or go to Starbucks. I always buy the largest cheapest tub of coffee. In college, I started to experiment with adding things to the brew to make it taste better. My roommate and I used to dare each other to put some of the...
before my first cup or two of coffee
I've been messaged by a couple of people about the mug...so here is where I got mine ;) copy and paste the address...I'm sure you must get it on eBay.com too.
when you stumble across (god only knows how old) coffee in what you believed to be a caffeine deprived pantry and literally squeal with delight and do a little happy dance right there and then! My morning has been saved once again by the miraculous powers of the coffee bean...
But, have you ever thought of the 10 steps that your coffee has to pass before it gets to your taste buds?
Farmers waking up and picking up coffee berries at certain time of the day, drying of the fruit, extraction of the pulp, aging, roasting and grinding to mention a few.
Coffee is my shepard;
I shall not doze.
It maketh me to wake up
To greener pastures;
It leadeth me beyond
The sleeping mattress.
It restoreth my soul.
It guides me toward
The path of consciousness
For thy name sake.
Yea, though I walk
Through the aisle in
The shadows of decafe,
when we are mothers or wives. The selves that we were when we had ambitions, dreams and womenly confidence. The selves when we meet up with girlfriends and chat about anything. Coffee is a great conversation starter. Coffee is when I was who I once was. The "me" in a cafe in...
coffees, and since people seem to celebrate it as I have seen on my news feed, i'm just gonna say, Happy International Coffee Day!!! (??) :D I'm actually gonna drink another cup of coffee for the night...for the sake of my oh-so philosophical essay :O