I know lots of people wake up to coffee. Sometimes it's a need. Sometimes it's a desire. Sometimes it's both. Regardless of the driver, there is something magical about the smell of coffee and the taste of it, bursting with rich and bitter flavor on your tongue all at the same time.
Over the past year I've actually gotten away from caffeine and come to find that I truly love coffee for coffee's sake, and usually black. Rarely do I do lattes or cappuccinos anymore, but they can have a special place in my day when I need something a little more filling. But at home, it's Kcups during the week (or drip if I'm feeling up to it) and Nespresso on weekends. One of our friends has a machine to make your own espresso, and I think that's super special! It was fun when we visited, but I don't have the patience or the time to clean up after it. So Nespresso it is! Still, pushing that button, hearing it brew, smelling it as it falls, and then finally taking the warm cup in my hands....mmmm...nothing says a happy morning like a fresh cup of coffee.
Enjoy!
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