06 March 2013

The Delight of a Bad Habit

My recital is close (8 days). My anxieties are high. But this has made it better:













My grandfather maintains til this day that coffee turns you black inside. So by standards of old people, I have no business drinking coffee. It's funny though, he drinks it everyday and is the sweetest man on Earth.

I am in love with this coffee (the one on the left). It has made every morning (and some late nights) both delicious and easier to deal with. I have been drinking coffee since I was about 7 years old, thanks to my mom. It was a tradition for us to drink coffee on Saturdays. Only a cup or two, though.

If you're a coffee lover, you've gotta try it. Or maybe you've discovered it already. I'm generally late to parties.

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