first cup of joe

Decaf. Lotta cream, milk, sugar, n whatevers.

I don't drink coffee often besides an occasional frappe from McDonald's or wherever else, but yesterday I decided to take advantage of the hotel coffee machine and ingredients and try making my own cup of coffee. it was pretty good. I'd do it again.

Of course, I would do it again, I've done it before. when I was fourteen, I went through a little coffee-making phase after visiting my grandma. It was a common occurrence for me to fall asleep in her church. It's not that her church bored me or anything; It just started with about half an hour of Gospel and I like to pull a lot of all-nighters. Anyways, yeah so I started making coffee.

When I got home from that visit, I continued making coffee more since my mom was gifted a Wonder Woman coffee machine. It wasn't as good as the coffee at my grandma's church, however, because it was the kind where it roasts the beans instead of poking a hole in a little creamer cup and mixing it or whatver the modern machine does.

Anyways, I'm rambling. Yeah, so this ain't my first cup of joe but it's the first one I made in three years. I'm drinking another as I type this. it's good, but I'll be cool off coffee when I return home. I also really like this mirror pic I took. thanks for reading my coffee train of thought I guess.

uh do you like coffee? when was your first cup? ttm in the comments :3