Wednesday, August 5, 2009
Bought ground coffee today, if only to pretend to be a functioning 20-something (technically I guess the something isn't until later this month, but oh well). Went shopping at Mom's (note: my aunt used to tell my mum that they should "shop at Sid and Elaine's) and found an old French press on top of the dryer. The thick layer of dust on the box invited me to take it back to the Pink Powerhaus. Only had heavy cream, which formed a thick film on top of my drink. I didn't notice this until I peeled it off with a spoon.