I may have a wee problem. Just a small one. In fact not so much a problem as a habit. A social thing of sorts. Acceptable and embraced by many.
You see dear friends when I received my new coffee maker and new coffee I stumbled into a fantasy land of sorts. Amazing experiences! And the thing is, I’ve decided I rather enjoy settling down with a cup. Or two. Or more. Throughout the day if it’s acceptable to drink one right after the other. Like a thirsty person who has stumbled into the world of water and is finally able to drink deeply.
A few people have told me this may be a bit, much. Okay actually one person used the word excessive. Someone else said it was ridiculous. This words seem a bit, harsh shall we say. I mean the coffee is that good and well….its quality control sampling on my part. Sure that’s what it is!
I thought after the first day the novelty would wear off. I’ve told myself its just coffee. But nothing works. I may have to change my view-point on marriage. Pretty sure I will be doing the proposing, to my coffee maker! 😉 Crazy? Yep probably. I’m not hoping to outgrow this love affair with my coffee maker and the lovely coffee it makes! But it’s not an addiction. Surely not!
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