Mornings and coffee are inseparable. Or so I thought.
For almost a week now, I have done away with my early-morning dose of coffee. I had to limit my coffee consumption to cap the acid reflux. I thought it would be a struggle. But it wasn’t really that hard.
Maybe, it just goes to show that we overvalue the impact of certain details to our lives.
On a totally unrelated subject matter, I sense some irony here. I’ve written 300 words for my blog while I still have a 1800-word essay due for our Construction class. Honestly though, who would have enough feelings to write such a lengthy reflection paper about ground dirt?