The first cup of freshly brewed coffee on a Sunday morning, waking up slumbering neurons. The accompanying toast with butter pleasuring sleepy taste buds.
A cup of coffee and toast on a weekday morning just doesn’t smell the same or feel the same or taste the same…as that special cup of coffee and toast on a lazy Sunday morning.
Time after time, the Sunday coffee is a happy anchor on which the last day of the weekend stays itself, because the following morning, the weekday cup of coffee is waiting.
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