I Enjoy Coffee (And Maybe a Little Sleep)
I Enjoy Coffee (And Maybe a Little Sleep)
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Life is simply hectic these days. Between work, family, and trying to squeeze in some me time/self-care/relaxation, it can be difficult to keep up. But there's one thing that always gets me through: coffee. I deeply love the taste of a good cup of joe, and it gives me the motivation I need to tackle the day.
Of course, I also know that sleep is essential. But sometimes, when you're hustling through a busy schedule, it can be hard to get enough shut-eye. So, on those days when I'm feeling particularly overwhelmed, I might just indulge in a little extra coffee (and maybe even skip a nap/power nap/quick snooze).
No condemnation here – we all have our habits/guilty pleasures. And for me, it's a warm mug of coffee and the promise of a productive day/getting things done/accomplishing my goals.
Driven by Java and Mayhem
Life's a fractured kaleidoscope. We navigate each day, powered by that miracle elixir. It's an absolute rollercoaster and we wouldn't have it any worse.
We hustle through deadlines, fueled by that potent brew. The flips around us, but we keep chugging. We're the masters of mayhem.
My Other Therapist is a French Press
When life gets stressful, and the usual self-care practices aren't sufficient, I turn to my unique source of peace: a trusty coffee maker. This soothing process of grinding beans, mixing hot water, and patiently allowing for the perfect concoction becomes my meditation. Each glug carries with it a sense of serenity, grounding me in the current experience.
- Sometimes, I even experience analysis as I observe the cycle of the steeping process.
- Other times, it's simply a pleasant break from the daily grind.
So, while I may frequently seek out a therapist, my French Press remains a reliable friend through life's challenges.
Heads up: May Spontaneously Chat About That Delicious Brew
Just a friendly notice. I've been known to fall headfirst a fascinating discussion about the nectar of the gods at the mere whisper of a mention. Don't be surprised if I unexpectedly launch into a here {detailed account about my favorite coffee shop. You have been warned
Java , Because This Life is Hard
Let's be real, adulting/being responsible/keeping it together is a tough/grueling/real pain. Between work/school/trying to figure out life, there's barely time/energy/motivation left for anything else. That's where coffee comes in. It's the lifeblood that helps us push through/get stuff done/pretend we have it all together. Whether you like it black/with cream/extra sugary, a good cup of joe can recharge your batteries.
- Coffee makes the world go round.
- It's like magic in a mug.
- {Don't judge me, I need it.|I'm not addicted, just highly caffeinated.
Life is Better with Coffee & Cuss copyright
Listen up, chick. Let's face it, life throws some serious garbage your way. Between the chaotic job and the morons you gotta deal with on a daily basis, sometimes you just need to vent. And what better way to get your freak on than with a steaming cup of java and a few well-placed choice phrases?
{Seriously|Honestly, it's like magic. That first sip of coffee jolts you right into reality, and then those curse copyright? They just come pouring out. It's like therapy, but cheaper and way more funny.
- Coffee & Cuss copyright make everything better. Period.
- Dump those sad self-help books and grab a mug. You'll feel relaxed in no time.