Coffee Hound
Obsession.
Back when we lived in NYC, I had a favorite vintage coffee mug that I kept at work. It mysterious disappeared one day and I was heart broken….thinking I would never see another one like it again. There was a little gauge printed on the inside that ranged from “coffee hound” to “weak sister” – depending on how much you filled it up. It used to make me smile every time i drank from it.
Years later when we were in SF, I was reminiscing about that neat coffee mug and Jesse suggested I look on ebay. I did – and bid on every one that was listed – and ended up with 9 of them within a week. They still make me smile, even though I tend to live more in the realm of “weak sister” with my coffee consumption these days.
Since I can only drink out of one mug at a time….the rest sometimes get used for other purposes, like holding flowers!