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Whoohoo! My husband and son are back from Hawaii. I didn’t get to travel there this time because of the prices of airfare. Yes, blame the oil industry. Or the government’s refusal to drill domestically. Or the auto industry’s slow development of affordable cars that run on alternative energy. Or whatever.
The good news is that my husband brought me six bags of Kona coffee! I’ve been grinding and brewing pot after pot of this wonderful java. Yes, I like Sumatra. Of course, I enjoy a nice latte or capresso or frappuccino. Nothing else compares, though, with my beloved Kona coffee.
My guys came in Thursday evening. I have enough beans in that first bag of Kona coffee for one more pot. That’s right, in just about two days, I’ve gone through one bag of Kona coffee. I really need to pace myself if this is going to last me until my birthday.
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