I was talking with Teresa last night....so tired I could barely think let alone be some what intelligent. Anyway - I kept saying how much I was looking forward to this morning. To my morning coffee.
Yeah - I just wanted to go to sleep so I could wake up this morning. I could wake up whenever I wanted to. I knew it would be early, but still - it would be when I wanted. Then I could sit here, reading and listening to music, the sun shining through the window sipping some of the best coffee I've ever had.
I love coffee. Since I've moved up here I drink it even more than I used to. But the coffee I love best is my Saturday Morning pot. I bought some kick ass beans (Costa Rican blend) and they make the best coffee I have ever had.
It's been so long since I've been able to just relax and enjoy the morning. I had forgotten how quiet it can be. How clear everything looks.
And this big ole cup off steaming coffee is the icing on the cake. Hot, smooth, rich, strong. I wish I could offer each and every one of you a cup. It's just that good.
So here I am, perched on my kitchen chair, cruising through the old blog roll. A pot of really really good coffee just finished and I have nothing I HAVE to do today. Damn....it just don't get much better than this.
Posted by Tammi at July 2, 2005 05:58 AMThat sounds good. I'm sitting here with a cuppa joe myself, but I can't say I have nothing to do today. My long weekend is full. Have a great w/e!
Posted by: Dash at July 2, 2005 07:11 AMNot being cannibalistic, no cup o'joe for me. But good morning.
Posted by: That 1 Guy at July 2, 2005 07:33 AMIs this the same person whom at the beginning of the week that was complaining about weekends because they ment putting up with a Monday morning?
Just asking ;P
Posted by: Machelle at July 2, 2005 04:16 PMAhh Machelle Saturdays are different. The beginning of the work week is not even a thought at this point....just glorious non-commital.
Posted by: Tammi at July 2, 2005 06:41 PM