i’m a coffee hater to my core. so this is such a weird response. but i was sitting at friends work the other day (a coffee shop) and the smell of coffee getting grounded and a latte getting made brought genuine joy to me in that moment. it’s weird.
sometimes being a coffee snob feels so good. making yourself a pourover at home instead of spending money at a cafe can be so special, something about taking the extra time and being meticulous with it feels really grounding
