

I wasn’t always a coffee lover… but about a year ago I got myself a coffee machine — and now mornings are my guilty pleasure ☕😈.
The first thing I do? Make a strong cup, curl up on the couch, and let Homa 🐾 watch me like the curious little king he is.
Sometimes I stay in whatever I was wearing the night before… soft pantyhose, oversized shirt… who would rush a moment like this?
Tell me — would you join me for a slow morning? I might just let you pour the second cup… if you behave. ☕😉