Every Morning

Since the outdoor café went behind glass again, every morning at 7 o'clock I look at it and its warm inviting light, thinking how nice it would be to sit down in there and have an good cup of coffee and a Brötchen and enjoy myself and life.

Instead I walk across the street, two stairs up and sit down behind my desk (drinking green tea, at least 1 liter until 9; at 9 it's time for the second coffee of the day - cup one I have at home already).

Now, if you read what I wrote so far - what do you learn from it?
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(no lack of fluid intake during the day for this blipper)

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