This is me breaking down, for I want, no, need coffee. My slight coffee addiction started at the lovely age of five and I haven't looked back since. Now that I have been cut off I think I'm going a little crazy. I have dreams at night about some fresh fair trade roast. The talk of such things gives me shivers. All I want is coffee! I'll drink it any way I don't care, I'll even eat the beans straight. But noooooo I'm stuck with herbal tea. I love tea just as much as I love my coffee but I need a fix once in a while! So, while all of you are enjoying starbucks or cool bean, I'll be here sulking with a cup of tea. Have a wonderful Wednesday. :)
Until Next Time,
Madison
XOXO