Today was the first day I've had coffee in months. I could hear Brian in the kitchen this morning grinding fresh beans and heating water in the tea kettle. Once he brewed the coffee in the french press, the incredible aroma wafted up the stairs straight to my nose. I couldn't resist. I just HAD to have a cup. So here I am, sitting at the kitchen table, drinking the best cup of coffee I have ever had in my life. Ok, so I've had better coffee in France and Italy and even at the hair salon, but still...this cup is pretty damn good!
2 comments:
I do one cup a few days a week, it makes the baby dance :)
After seeing just one Ultrasound, I don't think baby Elvis-the-Pelvis Jones, needs any more caffeine! ;-)
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