I’ve noticed that many of my friends are like my coffee. Some could use a little sugar and there are those that just need to cool off. Every now and then one will keep me awake at night and depending on the news of the day, one can be a little bitter. I look forward to some and once in a while there’s one that can really get me going.
I wonder if any of my friends were to view me like their coffee, what their description would be. I’m guessing some would say, not quite full, maybe a few floating grounds. Perhaps an acquired taste, and a little too focused on the bean.
I haven’t opened the blinds yet today, so I have no idea what’s taking place outside. I did just come back from the kitchen with my coffee, so I guess I’m ready to face the day. I’ll open them now. The guy across the street is just leaving for church. He goes religiously.
and there is something trying to get in.
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How do you think of this stuff? Amazing and so original and entertaining!
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