I thought I should start a Monday post with the morning love
of my life, Joe (don’t tell B-although his morning love is Chai-that spicy, cup-goddess).
 |
See? Joe even has his own initial mug at my house. (Just
kidding-we share the same first initial- This “J” is for Jen.)
|
My love affair with coffee did not begin until after age 30 a certain decade of my life when I had two kids, a full-time job, was a project manager of millions, part-time Girl Scout leader, sometimes school volunteer, half-marathon runner, and overall woman extrordinaire. At least that’s what coffee made me believe.
