I woke up this morning to a pool of coffee on the counter. I have have to say I was really proud of myelf for setting the grind and brew timer to wake up with me at 5:30. drip drip. drip drip. Stella licked the floor, and I too wished I could get on all fours and sop up the luck-warm caffine injection. I sighed and started all over again. filter, beans, lids, machines. This time I made sure to put the actual pot in the maker.... brrrrrrrrrurrrrrr. yum.
Lets talk for a second about how crazy my dog Stella is. First off, as I said above, she will eat just about anything. coffee included. she sings, granted off key, but she sings. Am I a little obsessed? yes. will I bring her where ever I go next? yes.
True love.
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