I love the first cup of coffee in the mornings. I really, really love it. Why wouldn't I? The comforting routine of preparation, the smell permeating through the apartment, the soft clink of the spoon against the over-sized mug - all leading up to the first sip. Then I sit down to read my favorite web comics and blogs. I can indulge in these so-called "time wasting" activities completely guilt free, knowing I have until I can see the bottom on the mug before having to get up and start moving. Plus, the caffeine keeps me from walking into walls - mostly.
And who's this Joe guy anyway?