Coffee is music to my nose.

I drink coffee every morning just about. At least, I try to. I am hoping it'll stunt my growth, but I probably should've started over a decade ago. Oh well.

Anyway, sometimes it is sad because there is either no coffee left, or there is just enough for me and then I have to deal with the guilt and shame of taking the last bit of coffee and not making another pot. I would make another pot... But I have no idea how to work these industrial coffee machines we have. I fear it would not end well.

But today, there was a big hot steaming pot of fresh coffee waiting for me.
It was music to my nose.


The end.