This gray Sunday morning, I dedicate this lovely ode to coffee. It’s cold and a winter storm is on its way. They’re predicting 6-16 inches for our area.
We already made a supply run yesterday so we’re pretty set. So no worries there.
Maybe that’s the reason I woke up with coffee on the brain the minute I opened my eyes. The literal calm before the storm deserved a robust cup of Starbucks extra octane coffee.
And an impromptu poem popped into my head.
Climb the mountain
Cross the stream
But first, coffee.
~ Sally in the Zen
Goodness, I’m so talented.
Happy Sunday!
Sally in the Zen
