Coffee-n-Creative Ends

  Coffee before eating is such a beautiful thing. You’re hungry, but then you smell the dark-roasted coffee in front of you and the hunger sort of fades away. Now this might be a chemical thing, when the appetite is suppressed. But I still love the feeling of picking up a slightly heated mug with frozen fingers and letting the steam waft over my face. Sometimes all you need is coffee to make your morning go from zero to a hundred in seconds. 

On another note, I finished a book series today. It was by Kendare Blake and featured dying Greek gods fighting for their lives as they all tried to kill each other to live longer. It was intriguing in a way that just made me addicted to it, reading until the story had no more words to give. Gods were made mortal, gods made to bleed or get cut up and die horrible deaths. Now I feel slightly empty, but that’s ok. I have my own stories to write. I have my own words to give until I can give nothing more.