Good things

I love coffee, though I'm not so much a gourmet rather than a gourmand when it comes to it. I partly blame my upbringing for the early destruction of my taste buds and their lack of ability to distinguish good from bad. Everybody in my family drinks a lot of coffee, and usually spoons can stand up in it and it smells and tastes like what I expect tar tea to taste like.

Still, this thing has seriously improved my life this week: 



It has a grinder and a timer, and even though it's about as much fun to clean as my French press and my moka pot due to the reusable coffee filters, but the coffee is still really good as far as I can tell.

Now the only thing I need to find is a source for affordable ethical coffee, though I gladly bought the expensive beans because niaseath is staying with us this week.