I like my coffee like I like my soul; black and bitter.
I like my coffee like I like my soul; black and bitter.
Coffee and a snack is all business around these parts. This is not casual Friday, make sure your break is attired properly.
My kitties chew on my fresh flowers all the time but they have yet to crawl in with them. I'll watch out for that.
You relax mister, and thanks for peeing tea into my cup for me.
When times get tough, the tough get fancy. Or something like that. Seriously though, a handle on a cupcake is pretty seriously fancy. I don't think I could maintain that level of fancy for long. I'd end up with a frosting mustache or something.
How many times do you think you will have to dig through the trash because you forgot to take your silly expensive collar off your coffee cup?
I love a good reusable cup! These are the perfect size for any coffee or tea and you can customize the color combo any way you like! LOVE!
Each mustache has its own personality, just like every morning has its mood. Make sure they match up when you're drinking your coffee.
I'm over using an old tin can on my desk to hold paperclips and pencils. It's time for something foxier.
A shot of chocolate liqueur in an edible fruit cup? Yes please!
Whipped cream pandas will only bathe in the fanciest teacups.
Oh thank goodness the bears are here with my tea. I don't know what I'd do without them.
I love the idea of crispy cookies on top of a steamy cup of apple cider. The steam will soften up the bottom of the cookie just enough to make it chewy, but the top will still be crispy. Mmmmmmm... hurry up, Autumn!