Boat not sold.
Time wasters yesterday.
But know what?
It's ok.. there is an option.
Or maybe options.. some have to do with trying to make a wee bit of something... and the others don't. I'll see how today pans out.
I told my pal Kelly in VA that when the big red bags of coffee run out, I'm leaving.
And this morning?
Only enough to make half a pot.
Know what that means?
Must be time to move on.
Go where the coffee flows... follow your bean dream.
I'm going back to the Old Bisbee Roasters Mothership.
I hit my coffee guy up for a job, but he's got a pretty tight crew and they aren't going anywhere. I think the job search in Bisbee is going to be tough. But...like I said.. my mom promised she wouldn't let me starve. And I have a few extra pounds to work off anyhow, so I should be ok.
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