After an awful day of class, I made the trek back to my apartment. And I know, a one mile walk doesn’t really count as a trek, but it feels like one during the rainy walk home. And because of a rushed morning this morning, I didn’t get to my cup of coffee. So coming home around 3:30pm, the first thing I did was make myself a cup. It was probably the best cup of coffee that I’ve had in a while. Making my second one now.