I drink my coffee black.
I am thinking about how the hell did I get here, while staring at my empty coffee cup. I used to love over-sugared diabetes-inducing morning boosts and now I just simply enjoy the bitter heaven coffee takes me to each and every time I drink a cup. My coffee game is a bit too strong though, I don’t really feel like ‘me’ til I drank 4-5 of it, but after that I am a totally different person. A person who is more enthusiastic and motivated than she has ever believed she could be and quicker witted than in any other bright moment of her life. My best ideas come while drinking some good old black Joe in my kitchen (and when I really want to sleep, but that’s another story…).
I didn’t really intend to write about my coffee-drinking habits in this post; So why am I talking about coffee? Oh yes… I changed, that’s why. And I really don’t know why, I have been thinking about this lately. One does not simply skip sugar in her coffee for a bitter taste. Until the very second I felt the satisfying aroma behind the calories-laden sugar coat of my drink. It came like a kickass cold shower, I felt like it was time to upgrade my coffee game. My life changed that day. Believe it or not, this little move enabled me to live a better quality of life, a more successful one. Since I drink black coffee my sleeping habits changed. I don’t know how, but I sleep better, deeper, I get up easier and earlier and I feel stronger. Not physically, but mentally and emotionally. I have this ‘Let’s do it!‘ feeling in me all the time and this drives me to move forward and focus on what’s important. Allows me to inhale the future.
And I only got rid of one simple element in my life, in my coffee, walked away from the thing I never expected to obstruct me and it worked. Would finding all the rest of these ‘things‘ make me unstoppable? That is the question of tomorrow. I would rather enjoy my morning cafe right now. Cheers!