dear latte,
Five shots was just right, wasn’t it?
I like it when my ears tingle when I take a sip. And when I can hear voices. And when colours blink.
You are my favourite coffee in the whole world and when you’re gone, I promise not to replace you.
For like, an hour.
Love,
M.
May 15th, 2007 at 9:09 am
good lord, girl. who shall we notify when you start climbing the walls? just curious, what’s it like to come off that high…
May 15th, 2007 at 9:12 am
Come off? Never considered that…
May 15th, 2007 at 10:49 am
Am I alone amongst your readers in never having drunk a cup of coffee in my entire life?
May 15th, 2007 at 10:54 am
I hope so, for their sake.
May 15th, 2007 at 10:55 am
And no… Dick… my mom barely drinks it, as many of my friends don’t touch it. It’s just that the people who like it tend to be vocal about it, like wine drinkers or microbrew drinkers or whiskey drinkers. We all seek community in our beverages.