One cup, one day…




…is one of those little things that remind me life is good.


…es una de esas pequeñas cosas que me hacen recordar lo buena que es la vida.

I do not have a habit of drinking coffee. I find the taste of black coffee quite disgusting. But today I had the misfortune of having to wake up at an ungodly hour after having slept only four hours.

So I brewed some coffee, I added milk, tons of sugar and drank a cup of coffee that tasted more like a decent-tasting, sugary treat. I drank it in hopes that the coffee will keep me conscious and functional for a decent amount of hours.

It did.

So, today, coffee reminded me life is good.


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