Oh how I miss thee! I remember skipping to my Keurig each morning and selecting the perfect flavor for the day. Now, my drawer filled with coffee bean treasures sits half full, a painful reminder of the coffee that I cannot drink. I could try decaf, but it's not the same. I miss my 10 ounces of goodness that I sip, black, from my favorite mismatched mug. We will be together again someday. But for now, know how much I love and miss you.
My 2 fav mugs.
My mint tea that I am currently sipping on. You are good my tea, but I am sorry to say that you are not my coffee.
Eternally yours,
Stephanie
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