It was my third cup of coffee or should I say glass!
Spring? No! I call it pre-summer. The weather is way too hot, it doesn't feel like spring at all. I need to get done something, went to one of our huge shopping places and was feeling exhausted. I was feeling like nly a glass of cold coffee can keep me running.
I sat in a local restaurant, had some french fries and coffee. The fries made me cry, it was so bad. But the coffee turned my mood on...
Here's the Google Code of the place, you can take a look - 23.734012468524224, 90.38427033787045
I ordered mac coffee with just one spoon of sugar and a load of ice. There it is, bitter-sweet-cold altogether.
My husband usually never drinks coffee. His taste buds are totally opposite to mine. He was poking, why another cup of coffee because I already had two at home.
And I said...coffee is never too much!
