Coffee is sort of my life’s blood. I think, in fact, it is part of the true composition of my body as much as water.
Drink Coffee Like a Gilmore
Have you ever seen Gilmore Girls? I drink coffee like a Gilmore. I’m not going to lie. Part of it is being a writer and part of it is just loving the drink. I like it strong, I like it plain, and I like it hot. You might think I’m kidding. I’m not. Ask any of my friends, or my kids, or my family just how much coffee I’m apt to drink in a day. In fact, after watching Gilmore Girls for the first time, my kids took to calling me Lorelai. No kidding.
Can you tell I have a special relationship with that glorious bean-made goodness? There’s something about a cuppa joe in the morning that starts my day off right. In the afternoon when I’m dragging and I know I have a night of writing left after ball practices and homework, guess what comes to my aid? You guessed it, a steaming cup of yummy. It probably did not help that I lived in Seattle for two years, pretty much the coffee capital of the world. Okay, maybe not the world, but come on, give me this one.