Coffee. The smell, bottled up inside a marketing dream house.
I wait for the moment in my day when I can order my coffee, in a paper cup and savor until the final drop. Perhaps the addiction began in a mug, but my true love now sits inside a paper cup.
I am a coffee shop blogger. That is, life seems so much clearer with a coffee cup in my hand. I do all of my work, meet my friends and family, gain clarity and measure moments through my experiences inside the coffee shop.
I am not sure when it started, but it seems that now I so anticipate the coffee shop moments during my days. I always take a paper cup. Mugs don't keep the coffee hot enough for the days when I want longer coffee shop moments.
