Monday, 1 February 2010


Really good coffee, in my favourite coffee mug.

My morning always start off with a coffee brought to me in bed by my husband. It's a quiet ten, fifteen minutes we share that starts the day off just right, relaxed and intimate without a word. It's one of those small but at the same time huge gestures he makes that I love and miss when he's off on some work thing.

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