Coffee tastes better on Saturday mornings. It doesn't have to go in a "to go" cup, it goes in my Starbucks mug (a gift from my class this year) or my Zephyr mug (the camp Russ worked at as a child). I grind whole beans on the weekend, not Folgers Columbian ground. I sit on the couch or on our porch and drink it, not in my car. I have it with my family by my side instead of in the car solo or surrounded by 21 7-year old's. When I run out, I can have more--not a cup from the office that's too strong. Blech.
I haven't been a coffee drinker that long....only since Riley was born. I think I'll have a tough time next pregnancy not drinking it as often as I'd like.
2 comments:
Mmmmmm, I could taste this post just like it was my very own! :)
Almost makes me wish I drank that nasty stuff!!
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