I really like coffee.
I wouldn’t say that I love coffee because we have a love-hate relationship.
The love part is that good coffee tastes yummy hella-good.
It’s like grown up hot chocolate.
Hot or cold – you can drink it either way and it satisfies.
But then here’s where the hate part comes in.
When I drink too much coffee then I start to feel that crash.
The time when my world is spinning into a deep need for a nap.
The only reasonable solution to that is coffee.
And so the cycle of crazy just keeps going.
Drink coffee > Need nap > More Coffee > Need more nap
There are other things in life that are cyclical.
There’s the circle of life. The one they sing about in Lion King. You know, baby lion being held up high.
In the circle of life. It’s the wheel of fortune.
I grew up watching Wheel of Fortune.
I was always bad ass at it.
Like I could beat everybody else at guessing the puzzle.
Going to go refill my coffee cup and watch some Wheel of Fortune