i was really excited for today’s coffee cuz it’s been soooo long since i had a proper fix. plus this is the debut of my new mug that my parents (mom) got me for christmas (by the by it’s the only villeroy and boch piece that i own, not that i’m a huge v&b fan, but damn! expensive! and it has a cool wavy spoon that i forgot to bring) which has been at home where i have a white/cream mug theme going (do three mugs count as a theme?), but i’m so stifled without my full entourage of cups and mugs that “the wave” had to come in to work ANYWAY i was excited. then i got in on that bad boy, after the photo, natch, and at first i thought the apples left in the mini fridge had just gotten to the milk and how sad to have that odor hanging over a perfectly lovely liquid amber latte, but then i realized, it wasn’t the apples that got to the milk, it was time that killed the milk. ugh!

cup 41 bespoiled by spoiled milk

so i finally went out for milk this afternoon and made another one. and it is very good. i think.

cup 42 teaching 41 a lesson