The Beginning of an Addiction: Coffee
Disclaimer: I am not a medical professional nor have I have taken any tests that prove that I am suffering from any psychological disorders. This post is in response to a really cool website featured a few days ago on "Blogs of Note" called Coffee Messiah . It was all about, well...coffee. :D I started drinking coffee about 9 years ago. My first cup of espresso was on the dinner table of the Pizzocherro house in Cascine San Pietro, Italy. I didn't like the strong bitter flavor at first so the next time they offered I took some cappucino instead. Italians love their coffee almost as much as their wine, so every meal we had ended with a "Cafe?" from Mama Ornella... By the time we were to leave Italy I was hooked. To Manila I brought home a Moka (espresso maker) and bags of Italian coffee. After I've gone through those I went for Starbucks. :p When Starbucks began giving those planners for Christmas, I would usually get at least 2 - and that translates ...