Every Friday we unite for five minutes. Only five minutes, that's all we get, that's all we have. And then, right where we are, no edits or second-thoughts, we publish those words. This week, we write on coffee.
Go.
Dear sweet coffee, you and I have had a special relationship since I can remember. We have a bond, a connection.
Dear sweet coffee, it's your warmth, it's your comfort. It's your power. And I can't help my feelings, I love you.
Dear sweet coffee, you are one of the most favorite parts of my day. There were a solid three years when you were all I looked forward to and even though that's changed, it's still one amazing relationship.
Dear sweet coffee, you are loving, you care, you get me.
We start early, you and me. We start around the island, in my office, in front of a computer.
We start in my workout clothes, in my robe, with my early morning hair.
We get through the day together.
We get made fun of a lot, you and me.
My kids say we are too much, that I need you too much.
But I don't think so.
My doctor says I need to limit us.
But I don't think so.
I feel that we are just perfect, just right.
So, I want to thank you coffee. For getting me through.
For always being there exactly when I need you.
For being my rock, my constant.
For loving me back.
Dear sweet coffee, I love you and I don't care how weird that sounds.
Stop.
Love this. Thank you for sharing. Blessings.
FMF #10