Morning Coffee

This morning my barista proposed I'd take a cappuco instead of my usual macchiato.
Too tired to resist I agreed.

It tilted my entire routine.

When it was time for my second cup I switched back to the usual macchiato, but it was too late. I was filled in an uncomfortable way with way too much milk.

Won't make that mistake again.

Ahh, it's good to get old and stable in one's routines...