I love my coffee time. I love collecting coffee mugs from all over the world. I love trying new coffees (primarily dark roasts). I love drinking coffee with good friends and desperately miss doing so with two of them whom I no longer see on a daily basis (I'm talking about you, G and C). I have no problem getting excited about a cup of coffee.
As I'm writing this it's 5:30AM. I've been up for over an hour getting stuff done before work. I'm drinking coffee and listening to the birds chirp with a cat sitting on my lap. It's the simple things that make life wonderful, right?