Thursday, March 13, 2014


Katie taps the used up grinds from her morning coffee into the trash and sighs. "I just think this job is slowly sucking the life out of me."

"It's not that it's hard, but...," she continues, before trailing off.

I nod, while she rinses out the filter, places it back into the machine, and begins spooning coffee into it in preparation for another day.

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