Real coffee, finally.
The past four days gave no opportunity for even drip of brew. We did have powdered coffee. I just kept messing up my coffee-creamer-sugar portions. The cups we had were deceiving in size. I kept adjusting my portions. In the past three mornings, I never got it right.
It was only this morning that I got coffee – with froth overload. I missed this.
And what better company for coffee than unsalted butter on any bread.
Leisurely breakfasts with no screen in front of me; this morning feels like a weekend. I missed a chance to sleep until afternoon. But given the work that we were able to carry out last weekend, it’s well worth it.
Today, it’s back to the office. Typical day.