I woke up like every Sunday, somehow tired and finally relax because I allowed myself to think less and do the minimum possible. I moved my feet to feel his. “Gutten Morgen,” I say, Morning he replies. I hugged my pillow and blanket, I need coffee I think. What is this strange sensation that I cannot function without caffeine in my veins? It is my addiction and my guilty pleasure. I get up and make myself a cup of decaf just to be able to speak. I need real coffee, I said. Are you hungry? He asked. We pulled ourselves together took out the dogs for a walk, as I knew I was not coming back for a while, it’s Sunday after all and every movement is as slow as I can imagine. Should we try that place where the coffee is exceptional? I asked. I can never remember the name of it. I wish it was more memorable, I had to look it up again right now just to recall it, I typed “Australian Coffee place”. Let’s go he said.
As soon as we got there, we were lucky as usual. The tables fill up so quickly, and there is always a huge waiting line. I pushed the door and saw a couple leaving. I got a place! I shouted. He ordered his food and mine as I requested. You always have the same! As told him. What is so special about a sandwich? I asked.
“I love the sour and spicy Tabasco mixed with caramelized onions tomato and sage omelet.
Sage mixed with egg taste especially good with caramelized onions, the tomato is not much of a taste but it’s a chemical thing that light the thing up. For a sandwich, the bread is very light and you can bite it without everything coming out. The handling is very important and it looks good too. I would also say that the price taste ratio is very good. It was 8.50, which is accurate and it’s better in terms of cost ratio. “
He looked at me once again, just asking me to stop with the questioning. I saw him savoring this delicious “Pick me up” sandwich, while I sipped my cappuccino. Of course, I was eating too, but the way he explained to me about all the sensation he was experiencing with his sandwich made me envy him. The last thing I would say was, can I have some?
