Abstraction

An eblip. Not because I had to take a shot out of desperation at the last minute. No. More because I'm still waiting for a replacement delivery of coffee from Nespresso. The original order vanished at my place of work, or at the courier's depot, or somebody is enjoying it as I type... Whatever the reason, a new batch is arriving tomorrow at home. In the meantime I've been frequenting the book shop even more than usual to get some of this: espresso. French press coffee just isn't the same.

I think I'm addicted to espresso, even if it's decaf. Tastes great too!