By lanoican on Skatehive
The Pleasure of a Morning Coffee Waking up so early is no longer my habit because I'm retired; I only do it when I have important errands to run. But it is my habit to start my mornings with a good cup of coffee, nice and hot, with a fragrance that wafts into my blankets as I get up, since I program my coffee maker. But today was different. I woke up very early and had to rush out the door; I had a doctor's appointment and wanted to be one of the first in line. And I was, except the doctor didn't arrive on time, and the wait was agonizing because I hadn't had my usual coffee, and my body was craving it. I don't usually drink it from street vendors in thermoses, so my appointment today kept me from my favorite beverage for a few hours. Once I left the doctor's office, my immediate need was to savor a rich cup of coffee in a place that conveyed calm, and so I arrived at this cozy and restful environment, where the intense aroma of coffee lifted my spirits again; the desire to drink it wa