I didn't even make it two whole days before trying coffee again.
I really need to spend less time with baristas...there is too much social pressure to consume something that both burns my mouth, and tastes like boiled clay.
Today I imbibed what was to my taste buds something quite similar to every other "cup of coffee" I have yet encountered...
It was disgusting.
I did, however, have a very few and fleeting moments of hopeful bless when I would feel the warm and familiar presence of sugar against my tongue...but I guess that is just because sugar tastes good...
No comments:
Post a Comment