Reflections on Coffee Addiction
    
	 
    
    
      
      
 So, I think I'm officially a coffee drinker.  All of my life I've resisted the social pressures of becoming a coffee consumer.  That includes innumerable dinner parties, which turned uncomfortable with the question, "Would you like some coffee?"  Even after a year and half of working at Starbuck, I still refused to become a coffee drinker.  Now all of that has changed.  I got up this morning, and Kathi asked me if I'd like a cup of coffee (I have no idea why she would ask me).  And, I said yes (I have no idea why I would say yes).  And, it turns out that I loved the bitter brown energy juice.  I can't remember having a more pleasant, and vibrant morning.  Sweet elixir, where have you been all of my life?  Vive la Coffee!
So, I think I'm officially a coffee drinker.  All of my life I've resisted the social pressures of becoming a coffee consumer.  That includes innumerable dinner parties, which turned uncomfortable with the question, "Would you like some coffee?"  Even after a year and half of working at Starbuck, I still refused to become a coffee drinker.  Now all of that has changed.  I got up this morning, and Kathi asked me if I'd like a cup of coffee (I have no idea why she would ask me).  And, I said yes (I have no idea why I would say yes).  And, it turns out that I loved the bitter brown energy juice.  I can't remember having a more pleasant, and vibrant morning.  Sweet elixir, where have you been all of my life?  Vive la Coffee!
    
     
    
  
   
  
  
  
 
  
  
  
 
2 Comments:
ugh...
That's sad.
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