My addiction is coffee like many others out there, no matter how much I try to stop, I just can’t, more like don’t want to really. There is something about brewed coffee bean fragrance, that brings an overwhelming feeling of relaxation. Then when you are holding that warm coffee mug in-between your hands. Or that first sip, where it is hot enough that burns your lips and tongue just a bit, like a quick sting, yet not hot enough that you can allow it to trespass your throat into your body delivering warmth and joy in one swift blow. How can I truly want to give up such a beautiful addiction, it gets me through my day with an abundance of energy and a skip in my step. This is my morning dose, what is yours?
-Note To Self