My coffee habit...how did it begin? I'm not sure and I hope it will never end. I have come to love my morning shower ritual. The comforts of warm water caressing my body while the fog lifts and I my day begins with my morning cup of coffee, is a feeling I treasure.
I started to blow dry my hair, looking for my coffee...started giggling when I realized it was still in the shower. When did this start???? The simply pleasure struck me this morning as odd but in the most beautiful and relaxing way.
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