October 11, 2014

A Love Letter



Hey.

No, I swear Second Cup®/MD isn't sponsoring me. If they were, I'd have free coffee. I do not have free coffee.
As much as I like a good night's sleep, coffee is an acceptable substitute. Well, almost acceptable. The part where it's a diuretic, and occasionally a laxative, is not so great.

Oh right, this is supposed to be a love letter. In the words of Vita Sackville-West to Virginia Woolf:

"I am reduced to a thing that wants [coffee]. I composed a beautiful letter to you in the sleepless nightmare hours of the night, and it has all gone: I just miss you, in a quite simple desperate human way [...] However I won't bore you with any more."