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Mar. 10th, 2012 07:00 amBroke my promise made to José of yesterday and woke up, confused and nearly dashing off to work, and instead ground and made coffee. For breaking my sorta-resolution...my god this is some good coffee. This is some damn good feeling every taste in my mouth, a swirl of flavors taking turns, coffee.
I don't even mind that I know I'm just a little salty, just far enough behind a shower that you'd know it up close. A non smoker's taste up on my neck. I feel almost kinda sexy though I wouldn't let anyone up on me right now.
Some good coffee.
Looking at houses in B'more and a little scared. I'm so spoiled, in my tiny familiar place with everything 2 miles or less away - the gym, groceries from 2 hippie hovels, my office, the other office...
I don't even mind that I know I'm just a little salty, just far enough behind a shower that you'd know it up close. A non smoker's taste up on my neck. I feel almost kinda sexy though I wouldn't let anyone up on me right now.
Some good coffee.
Looking at houses in B'more and a little scared. I'm so spoiled, in my tiny familiar place with everything 2 miles or less away - the gym, groceries from 2 hippie hovels, my office, the other office...
