Coffeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
There are two beverages that tickle my fancy: coffee and beer. And by tickle my fancy, I mean just that- I like 'em fancy. I'm not talkin' pink umbrellas or lattefrappamochaspressochino- I'm talking good quality; I'm talking well-brewed.
Because I can't really tap a keg of the good stuff at my desk (anymore), I've started brewing my own coffee. Small coffee pot? No. Bodum French Press? Yes. I have good coffee sitting around the apartment, and I never make it because I hate taking a travel mug on the subway. So now, at my desk, I have my very own little breakfast beverage station- grinder, beans, press. Starbucks? Hell naw.
Because I can't really tap a keg of the good stuff at my desk (anymore), I've started brewing my own coffee. Small coffee pot? No. Bodum French Press? Yes. I have good coffee sitting around the apartment, and I never make it because I hate taking a travel mug on the subway. So now, at my desk, I have my very own little breakfast beverage station- grinder, beans, press. Starbucks? Hell naw.
2 Comments:
Oh my god, it's my wet dream.
By Jessica, at 6:59 AM
snob
By Anonymous, at 8:37 AM
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