One of my favorite morning habits is waking up with my coffee. I love having my coffee and reading, writing, catching up on things etc.
I tried to quit coffee once. It wasn’t the horrible symptoms of withdrawal that eventually brought me back, those only lasted a few days. It was the part it played in my life.
Back in high school my mom and I would wake up extra early and the first thing we would do is have our coffee together. She worked most of my life and got home around 6, and with two younger brothers and too many pets she had a lot of her hands. Our mornings would consist of just the two of us, with no one else around.
I have had an apartment going on three years now and we are two hours from each other.
I’m thinking we need to have a skype date.
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