...it's a mystery, wrapped in an enigma, wrapped in bacon...mmmmmmm....
I find the top of a FULL cup far more inspiring than the bottom of an empty one. A filled coffee cup is practically poetry. Before the first sip, anticipation and joy reign. After the first sip, disappointment, cooling, bitterness and emptiness are possible. But in those before moments, it's all aroma and promise.
I'm back, watching the Olympics.
