Coffee and I

Coffee is my man. Coffee is my addiction.  I cannot even think of words to describe this peculiar relationship. It is a fact that for me coffee is a part of every little situation. I need coffee when I wake up. I even dream about it before waking up. I need coffee to work. I need coffee to digest my food after every meal. I need coffee (as an excuse) to meet with friends! "Let's grab a coffee" is one of my favorite phrases to be honest. I even need coffee to relax and sleep. (!)

And I have to add. Coffee is always there for me, in different editions, different flavours. Ready to please me or make my day, even if the day is the worst. 

I know what you are thinking. This girl is both crazy and addicted. Yes, I know. And I have tried to consume less coffee many different times in my lifetime. This summer was one of those times. 

And then... I came to Sweden (P E R F E C T). And guess what most Swedish people adore... Coffee indeed! 

Well, then I realised that it is meant to be. Coffee and I are inseparable. And the rest have to live with that. There is no point fighting your love, just live it! 

And as my favorite Osho quoted Zen: Sitting, just sit. Walking, just walk. Above all don't wobble! Ok, this is a way to take a wise phrase out of the book and use it as I like, to justify my coffee crush! Seriously people. I am the worst. Stop reading this blog. Just do something else, grab a cup of coffee and... what was I saying? What was my point again? Oh! Yes, coffee! Drink coffee! 

Good morning everyone! Cheers to our harmless, human addictions! I am going now... To get my coffee!