What a blissful weekend. I will not come close to claiming that passing the time without coffee was the amongst the best things that transpired. Not even close. I cannot give coffee that much stock in my life.
However, count your blessings, they say?
I didn't have to drink coffee this weekend.
Counted.
"Blonde Roast" today. This - as of yet - seems to be the mildest form of disgusting I have yet to victimize my taste buds with.
Still disgusting. I believe that spot was in result to my initial gag reflex that occurs each time I take the first sip, the first step of the plank-walk...
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