To indulge or not to indulge?

Long long time ago, I would scoff at the smell or even the taste of coffee.

 

Now, that was a long long time ago.

 

My nostrils seemed to have a massive turnaround and the coffee addict self in me has been released. I can’t seem to recall when I started having this penchant for coffee (not all kind, mind you, just a selected few). I’m just having a wild guess that it started since I got hooked up with the hubby. You see, the mom-in-law (MIL) is a coffee connoisseur herself and has been failing to cut this habit of 2 cups of coffee a day. So, I guess, I got used to the aroma of coffee in making and I sorta got tempted by it and later, got hooked!

I’ve been having these thoughts of cranking up my car and zoom to the nearest Starbucks to grab myself a cuppa. Just the thought of the coffee aroma had me nearly on my knees. Yeah, it’s that bad. I gotta admit, the coffee got me all on bended knees now.

So, the question now is to indulge or not to indulge? Hmm…. I could hear my non-coffee drinker friends clucking at me, giving me those knowing looks about how coffee is really bad and stuffs.

Oh, why can’t I just fall in love with tea instead? Jasmine, Earl Grey, English Breakfast, Oolong, Green…there’re so many to choose from but I only fancy the loathsome yet so tempting ‘kopi’.

Yeah, I sound fickle indeed….forgive me, I am weak. All the drama. Hah!

So, anyways, catcha later…I’m getting my car keys!

Lalalalala….*whistles* ^__^

 

Tags: coffee, tea