Espresso prayers
Feb. 12th, 2004 07:03 amI love our espresso machine! Americanoes and lattes on a moment's notice is a luxury I am quickly getting used to.
Coffee is a bit of a comfort food for me. It represents luxury, the relaxation of a long morning, the right start to the day. I don't need it exactly; I just want it really bad.
Ever since Russ got his new job with its steady hours, he's been able to get up just after me in the morning. We have breakfast and coffee together, then he drops me off at the office on his way to work.
It is such a glorious thing, to be able to sit with him in the morning quiet and not tip-toe around 'cause he's still sleeping after his closing shift the night before. It feels good to share a morning routine. And to look out for each other: putting together an americano or putting a bagel in to toast for the other person.
And now my mornings have built in entertainment, as Russ has trouble with words and sentences when he first wakes up!
Coffee is a bit of a comfort food for me. It represents luxury, the relaxation of a long morning, the right start to the day. I don't need it exactly; I just want it really bad.
Ever since Russ got his new job with its steady hours, he's been able to get up just after me in the morning. We have breakfast and coffee together, then he drops me off at the office on his way to work.
It is such a glorious thing, to be able to sit with him in the morning quiet and not tip-toe around 'cause he's still sleeping after his closing shift the night before. It feels good to share a morning routine. And to look out for each other: putting together an americano or putting a bagel in to toast for the other person.
And now my mornings have built in entertainment, as Russ has trouble with words and sentences when he first wakes up!