“Must. Have. Coffee.”
~ Linda Hoye
I’m blessed. Every morning Gerry rises from our bed, pads to the kitchen, and returns with two big cups of hot, frothy, soy-milky, coffee. Nothing in the world can match the pleasure that comes from that first sip of coffee in the morning.
It’s Friday. I’ll be sipping a coffee beverage of some sort this afternoon at Starbucks with my best and longtime friend. Nothing in the world can match the quiet comfort of a couple of hours spent in a coffee shop with my bestie.