The convenience of having an espresso machine in your kitchen cannot be explained. Any time, day or night, it's there to make lattes, cold press espresso drinks, what ever you fancy. Sadly, I'm getting to the point where I need some sort of espresso in the morning or I literally cannot function properly. Without it, I'm in a daze and the world moves a little bit slower as I zombie-walk through the motions of everyday life.
When I used to have a hair stylist, she conveniently worked out at the same gym that I do. I just know there have been mornings, sans espresso, when she's seen my walk under the tunnel, my face still imprinted with the outline of my pillow, my hair a nest of unruly tangles, and thought to herself, dear Lord, no wonder that girl hasn't sent me any referrals.
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