I have a confession. I am a bit of an addict. A Coffee Addict.
There’s a pin over my desk that says “I haven’t had my coffee yet, Don’t Make me Kill You” I own two coffee cups for work alone. One is a regular sized 12 oz or so insulated cup. The other one is a “its about to be one of those days” cups.
Trust me, the object in the picture is much larger than it seems.
I have a french press for when I am feeling preppy and a Tassimo Coffee system (TONS BETTER THAN KEURIG!) for my get up and go days.
I live for Starbucks Pumpkin Spice and Einstein Brothers Fall Blend. I am the person that makes the barista at Starbucks recreate a Salted Caramel Holiday Blend in the middle of Summer. I stopped buying International Delights Iced Coffee, only because then I think its ok to drink it as my primary drink all day. I can easily get through that half gallon in one day. I still don’t understand why they don’t sell it by the gallon. Even my best homemade cake calls for a cup of Java.
At the end of the day. I think everything meaning me, runs just a bit better on coffee. So I thought I would just dedicate this post to my coffee loving self.
What Drives you?