muddy waters

On Friday, I tried brewing my first cup of coffee from home. Either I added too much coffee, or not enough water. Whatever the problem was, the black molasses coming out of the coffee pot smelled like coffee but looked like syrup.

The true sign of an addict, though...is when you pour water in it to dillute it and drink it anyway. It tasted horrible, but I downed it. Santone is giving me a different coffee maker to see if it's any better.

Possibly the greatest invention is the one that starts brewing it at the same time you wake up. Ingenious.