Yesterday, my Facebook status was "I like my COFFEE black." I was happy to see friends responding to it but what made me happier was nobody realized that I meant to post it figuratively.
Then this morning, while I was making my coffee, I found it cute that my cup reflects or mirrors our flat's windows. It reminded me of what I once wrote about coffee.
That just like what my eyes would do, to share a cup of coffee means granting someone a window to my real feelings.
To sit down and talk over coffee is something that I treat--more than being special--as sacred.
So back to my Facebook status, the reason why I said that is because just like my coffee, I want my man dark, not exactly black.
Unfortunately, people at work are teasing me to the wrong person. I guess I placed myself in trouble. I know everything is just for laughs. No biggie. :-)