My coworker’s utter lack of concern, bordering on anger at any mention of, the environment and environmental impact makes me want to scream and put my head through a wall
everyone my age is getting married and I just want to retire to an English seaside cottage where I will walk my dog on the beach and fall in love with the ghost of a feisty but loving sea captain while transcribing his racy memoirs for posterity.
I try not to laugh in my coworker’s face every time she says she’s a coffee snob. You aren’t. Filling the coffee filter so full of Starbucks dark roast that grounds get into every cup doesn’t make you a snob. It makes you an imbecile
A continuation of my poor decision making and cold brew: the West Salem Roth’s has cold brew on tap, so I got a 64oz growler of it over the weekend. Who’s ready for some caffeine-fueled good times?