This morning I woke up and as usual the first thing I did was stagger into the kitchen muttering coffee, coffee, coffee. I reached into the container to pull out a sachet and OH NO! It was empty.
After a few muttered shit, shit, shits I starting searching through the pantry for a jar of ANY coffee and found a jar of an old favorite Moccona.
It was actually great to have a change of taste and smell.
Thank-you Moccona, you saved me.
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