Anything but ordinary
I'm no coffee connoisseur but i do love a good cuppa. Drinking coffee, to me, is an experience, almost sacred. It's the way i carefully meausure out 2 teaspoons of coffee, 1 1/2 tablespoons of sugar and some condensed milk. It's the way i watch the steam emanate from my mug. It's the way i lift the mug to my nose to breathe in the scent of happiness.
Then again, it's not only the way the coffee is made but the time you make it- in the morning, when it gets you prepared for a long day ahead or in the afternoon, when it accompanies you (and a slice of chocolate cake) as you sit down with a good book.
But wait, one musn't forget the people one drinks coffee with. Maybe you prefer sitting at a cafe, savouring the temporary solitude amidst the madness of the world outside. Or maybe you enjoy your coffee better when a good friend is sitting beside you at Starbucks, slurping an ice-blended while you gossip.
Coffee is just good, my friends. It's just good.
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Godiva Grounds. Takashimaya basement. Go fetch! :-)
~xena
oh wow, that's a real pretty picture!
how did you do that?
Couldn't agree more with you. I miss the days of having other coffee-loving friends to go out for coffee with. Hope you are feeling better today. I understand that tired feeling all to well.
sorry, forgot to sign my note. the last note is Mystic Bluejay. :P
And a pretty cup of coffee that is! :)
Now Im craving for one, teehee.
*hugs* -Michelle (Delia demerise)
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