11.23.09 // God, I love coffee.
I’m sitting in an Internal Affairs Commission meeting at 6:24 p.m., and suddenly Russell makes a motion to have a 10-minute break. I think, wow, we never have breaks anymore… this is unexpected.
Max and Russell start heading out the door. I ask them where they’re going, and they say they’re going to get food. I go with them because, hey, I can never resist going down to the CoHo for a little snack.
I end up at the CoHo Bakery, and I decide to get a cup of coffee. I press the lever for the Hazelnut coffee — I get a little bit of that in my cup before the well runs dry. So I step over to the French Roast coffee and start pouring myself some of that. And then I walk over to the area where there’s sugar and creamer and all… gotta have the creamer, and gotta have the sugar… lots of sugar.
Long story short, I get back to the meeting and immediately start having a really, really good time. I’m laughing my ass off at stuff that’s probably not funny at all, and I feel like I’m ready to get down to business to defeat the Huns.
And I’m still feeling great right now. Goddamnit, I love coffee.