My Dark Mistress

Every couple of months, I just randomly quit drinking coffee.  It’s never a conscious choice.  I’ll just forget to make coffee a few mornings in a row and before I know it, I’ve dropped the habit.  I’ll have the occasional cup on the weekend, but it’s just not a necessity to starting my day.  What is always certain however, is that I’ll return to my dark and steamy mistress and wonder how I ever got along without her.  Today was that day.  The coffee at my restaurant is fabulous: so rich and bitter with notes of chicory.  I’m in love ❤


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