I was told by a well-known author friend of mine that now I have started writing I will end up with an addiction to coffee.
Little did she know I was already there. My day does not start until after the first cup. I’m fairly coherent after the second and I refuse to leave the house until after the third – unless of course I’m going out for coffee then the third one can wait. But not for long.
If you ever come to visit you may be offered a ‘George.’ I live on my Nespresso machine and I was very excited today when my delivery guy showed up with my usual 200 capsules. I sat down and enjoyed a ‘George.’
Everyone should have their very own ‘George.’
Now all I need is a delivery guy who looks like this:
Or maybe even this:
I’ll leave you with this note:
❤ RJ x