I've recently reread my little "about me" section and like I stated in the blog, I am horrible about writing any kind of bio, and boy howdy does it show there. Okay I'm being a little hard on myself, it really wasn't that bad. It was short and to the point of what this blog is but it wasn't really about ME. So let's start again. Hi, my name is Bri (short for Briana). I am a 30 year old disabled woman, I am a college student, and I am a coffee lover. My parents chose my nam

This week was supposed to be THE week. The roommates were out on a trip to Mexico for 9 days total. This would have been 9 full days of the house to myself, doing chores, hobbies, and going to coffee shops to work on this blog. 9 full days alone. Of course the universe had other plans. It was 9:23 am. I heard the front door close and our Alexa notifying me that someone was at our front door. The roommates were gone. 9 days have started now. I got into my wheelchair eager for

The Collection I don't know when the collection started- Okay that's a lie. I do know. I had been interested in the art of coffee, brewing techniques, I went to the seminar, started following the US Barista Championship. You know, just very healthy dive into an addiction, nothing to worry about. It started at Coffeeholic in West Covina, I ordered my favorite at the time, a hot mocha. This shop was one of my first introductions to a "local" coffee shop. I say local in quote