Happy day Hive friends, today I tell you about a very particular taste I have for porcelain cups, the truth is that every time I have and I can I give myself one, which I use to then enjoy my delicious coffee or latte, I am also a lover of hot chocolate and mokashino.
Some time ago I read an article that talked about drinking coffee or any hot beverage in plastic cups activated cancer cells, since that time I avoid drinking coffee in plastic cups and usually I always have my porcelain cup which are my favorite.
When I was at my old job we used to get together in the afternoons and enjoy a coffee ☕, they always drank in disposable cups and I always took out my ceramic mug, I carried it in my purse always.
At Christmas I gave myself my first Christmas mugs, I was very happy, after that, whenever I can I always get a mug, but it's not buying a mug for the sake of buying it.
In each of them I have found something that identifies me, either its color, its writing or its combination, there is always something that connects me with it even if it sounds crazy to say it.
Sometimes it has happened to me that I want to give myself a mug and I go and check for several minutes and they don't call my attention, I feel that they don't match me and I just leave, that's why I tell them, it has to call my attention to be able to take it to my house.
I constantly buy mugs, because due to their material many have broken on me and others have mysteriously gone astray 🤔.
Today I didn't go out to buy a mug, but on the way I found this one that called my attention and made me go to it, it is already part of the others, who I always break to use them all and not leave any of them in oblivion.
Well this is a very particular taste that you didn't know about me and that today I share with you here in my community of the cup of coffee with cinnamon that just saying it sounds delicious 😋 See you soon friends, I'm 
