Coffee greetings

Love message

I think that my breakfast is trying to tell me something.. These two hearts were right on top of the muesli pile in my bowl.

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Fuel

Gods

Care, vol. 2

Mornin'!

This is how I usually go to school when I don't have the time to sit down and have my coffee before I leave home.

I need my dose!

Morning talk

I want to ride my bicycle

Today I participated in the heavily congested morning bike traffic.. It felt weirdly awesome. I can't wait for the next time I'll join the mutual sleepy attempts to pull yourself up the hill.

I'd like one, cause..

Morning greetings

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Color your morning

I am hereby making an official statement: clumsy people should not be allowed do use sharp knives.. Even when I'm cutting an apple, I look this way:

The victim today was my left thumb which almost lost its head..
Yet another proof someone should be taking care of me while I lie around, doing nothing.. What? That's just a safety precaution, it's not that I want to devote to laziness... please, you're insulting me..

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The picture I found here.
Check the rest of Nina Friday's art - there are some pretty cool drawings!

A fresh start

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Small talk

I hear this every day..

What does your coffee tell you in the morning?


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Start the day

Today coffee just doesn't seem to be enough..

Mornings

Do you sometimes wake up and feel like you were run over by something?

Going crazy... for sleep..

When my alarm rang at 7am, I actually spoke to it.. I took the device, looked at it with one eye and said: "Seriously?!".. The worrying part is that I was kind of expecting it to answer..

My (morning) message to the world

Early in the morning

The construction work is still going in my building. Today they started working very early again. Right in front of my door. Of course. They drilled some holes, hammered some stuff into the holes and swore with colorful variety in Polish (I don't know the language, but some similarities with Bulgarian let me get the essentials).

So, since there was some party in the building till 3 a.m. last night, and then it was still dark outside when the workers started to make noise, I lost my temper. I wrapped myself in a fluffy blanket, checked my hair in the mirror (I might be angry, but my hair still should look nice) and opened the door. I looked at the workers with my bloodshot eyes and said:

- Are you going to continue making noise before 8 every morning? (I might have missed to say "hello")
- It is the first time this week.. (here a confused man's look follows and 2-3 other surprised faces appear from behind the stairs)
- Well, Ok, but you've been doing this every day for the last 4 weeks..
- Don't worry, we will only work until 10 or 11 and then we will stop making noise.. (the additional faces are now nodding in support of the statement).
- But, see, I usually sleep before 11 a.m... (the supportive faces are nodding again and now looking at the talking guy, expecting his answer just as much as I was.. They realized no answer was coming, so they quickly disappeared behind the stairs again).
- Uhh.. sorry - he said and started looking at his feet.

I apologized for blaming them (when it is the owner's fault for the current situation in the building). I closed the door and they continued their work. It was still way too noisy for sleeping.. but it was sweet that now they were trying to drill and hammer quietly (imagine that!).. and the occasional "Kurva!"-s were pronounced with a whisper..