Tuesday, September 21, 2010

I miss you, Coffee

I am starting to dream of coffee.

I don't know when I am going to be mono-less, so for now I can only have coffee in my dreams.

Cafe Ost

I used to look forward to my coffee when I went to bed at night.

I miss the comfort and the ritual. And I am sorry, but stupid tea does not cut it.

I walk past coffee shops and longingly look in, catching a little whiff.

When I go into a cute place to get food, it takes all my effort to not order a coffee, too.

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I miss coffee more than I miss wine.

(some random stock photo)

and that is saying something.

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Ps. If anyone happens to know for a fact that I CAN in fact drink coffee and won't crack my liver, let me know.