just like the milk topping my expresso. . . and yours is fresh out of the French press, and yours is a decaf half fat soya, and yours is a creme with a glass of iced milk on the side, and yours is about 58 gallons worth of the stuff, and yours is a simple Nescafe topped up with whatever kind of milk is left in the fridge and yours. . . yours. . . I'm not so sure about yoursbut whatever it is, I'll get it just right!
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Whoa.
That sea just comes with the prettiest shades of blue....
But YES......please!
Since you're giving it so joyously, French Pressed, thank you. 58 gallons worth might be a bit much....LOL...but I'll enjoy watching Rim swim in it whilest I enjoy the blues of the sea.
I suppose one would think this (at least) temporarily spares himself from the usual coffee thieving that happens when he makes his French Pressed coffee. *laughing* But I know you know better... ;-)
Thank you. Exactly right. I yearn for you tragically.
Did you hear? I have a little problem with my stomach. I'm suppose to stay off coffee, (the acid). Some days, I don't care as I seek the flavor, but today, I seek the company, so tea will do if that's okay, as long as I have the extreme pleasure of your company. (and Mel is there too, Cool!)
Peace
Word Ver: outies
Really, that's what it is. Mine is an innie, what's yours?
Marvellous. Did you know my whole week revolves round this? Thursday night choir, Friday morning coffee and stimulating conversation chez Jax. And Truth or Dare with the Pyramus of Putney.
Would you have a little cappucino around? It would go so well with the gorgeous warm frothy sea and the glorious sunshine.
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