Coffee nerves
Jun. 7th, 2004 10:28 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
wojelahLeft to my own devices, I make horrible, horrible coffee.
At work, not 25 feet from my desk, is an espresso maker that only requires one to insert a cartridge. It is good espresso.
I may never have been so highly caffeinated in my life. Except for that one time in college, where too much Diet Coke actually caused short-circuiting of the brain.
(Goes off to plot possible theft of younger sister's newly acquired cappucino/espresso maker on return to US - fact that younger sister unbent regarding coffee to extent that now OWNS such machine may actually be sign of the apocalypse.)
At work, not 25 feet from my desk, is an espresso maker that only requires one to insert a cartridge. It is good espresso.
I may never have been so highly caffeinated in my life. Except for that one time in college, where too much Diet Coke actually caused short-circuiting of the brain.
(Goes off to plot possible theft of younger sister's newly acquired cappucino/espresso maker on return to US - fact that younger sister unbent regarding coffee to extent that now OWNS such machine may actually be sign of the apocalypse.)
