
11/08/2024
Radical Gratitude Day 8
My morning coffee.
Or should I say, my daily dose of comfort.
Not so much in the coffee, but in the warm greeting I get when I walk into
No matter the mood I walk in with, I leave feeling happier.
I am very particular about my coffee. This is an understatement, so if it’s not perfect, I’d rather skip it. This is a point of contention for my husband and me as I often throw away a coffee that doesn’t suit me.
Trust me, this is not my best quality…
During covid when coffee shops stopped letting you mix your own coffee, this became a problem for me. Watching someone else try to get my coffee right makes me crazy and it requires all of my meditation skills to not react.
Because everyone knows me and my (shall we say) quirkiness, they break the rules and allow me to do it myself. I am always kind and appreciative of their efforts to appease me, but I have no idea what is said when I walk out the door. Probably something like “I can’t believe she teaches meditation”.
So today I am grateful for my morning cup of coffee prepared just the way I like it.