I'm thankful for coffee and it's ability to turn potentially long, lazy days into well-organized charts and lists where things are chronologically accomplished and crossed off. It's kinda magical. If I'm feeling ridiculously elated about my day at 8:00 in the morning, it's probably because I'm gripping a steaming mug in my left hand--or a travel-mug of iced coffee. or, occasionally, a paper cup with a brown sleeve around it's middle. The sleeves usually like to tell me how much I'm damaging the earth by using that particular cup and the accompanying lid and that even the 100% made-of-recycled-material sleeve so I usually try and bring my travel mug and spare myself the guilt and 10 cents.
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