Right now, I'm nearly out of groceries. This was the case yesterday too. I'm still putting off shopping until the weekend, but I traipsed down to the corner store yesterday for one item.
Half and half.
Half and half is how I know I absolutely need coffee. In an utterly stuck-with-it-and-can't-live-without-it way.
Now, I can go without having coffee in the house. There's a cafe a few blocks away that serves a perfectly acceptable americano. For a good one, I can take a five-minute drive.
But I work from home, and if there's coffee in the house, I would prefer to drink it.
Right now, I have a bag of unexceptional Community Reserve. Tomorrow, I'll get a bag of real coffee from Orleans Coffee Exchange.
Everything about this coffee makes my heart sing. From the Sulawesi's buttery foam to the Harrar's blueberry finish. I'm already excited.
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