Tuesday, May 22, 2007
Drink and be merry...
I really enjoy my coffee too. I enjoy the smell. I enjoy the taste. I enjoy the taste as I smell it. I saw on an episode of Ally McBeal once where they were getting their cappuccino and the one girl was ready to drink hers down. But Ally told her to slow down, inhale the aroma, and then slowly taste. It was almost a semi-sexual moment. I, have been there.
Not so much with cappuccino but just the smell in the morning of fresh brewed coffee is like the smell of brewed sunrise. Throw in some sugar, a little creamer or milk, and well, all is good. And I forgot the creamer. Fuck.
I can drink coffee without creamer. I think it is mostly psychological. What I usually do, if I run out before I can make it to the store, is to grab a few crappy creamer packets from work. It don't compare with my Coffeemate, but what the hell? Any port in a storm.
I think that tommorow morning I may just have to do the black coffee thing. Of course I will use sugar. I am not some fucking heathen. I just like what I like. I just prefer my coffee creamed, dammit. I don't really care if I have cream in my tea though. Or milk. Sugar? Yes. Like I said, I ain't a heathen. Laterzzz...
