Let's waste time...

Buna dimineata

Unfaithfully yours

Dear Karen,

If you're reading this, it means I actually worked up the courage to mail it, so good for me. You don't know me very well, but if you get me started, I have the tendency to go on and on about how hard the writing is for me. But this, this is the hardest thing I've ever had to write. There's no easy way to say this, so I'll just say it: I met someone. It was an accident. I wasn't looking for it. I wasn't on the make. It was a perfect storm. She said one thing, I said another. Next thing I knew, I wanted to spend the rest of my life in that conversation. Now there's this feeling in my gut that she might be the one. She's completely nuts in a way that makes me smile. Highly neurotic, a great deal of maintenance required. She is you, Karen. That's the good news. The bad is that I don't know how to be with you right now. That scares the shit out of me, because I have this feeling that if I'm not with you right now, we'll get lost out there. It's a big, bad world full of twists and turns and people have a way of blinking and missing the moment. A moment that could have changed everything. I don't know what's going on with us and I can't tell you why you should waste a leap of faith on the likes of me. But damn, you smell good, like home, and you make excellent coffee. That's got to count for something, right? Call me.

Unfaithfully yours, Hank Moody

Diminetile si cafeaua

Cafeua ar trebui ridicata la loc de cinste...cel putin asa gandesc eu care sunt aproape dependenta de ea...sau de fapt nu stiu daca e neaparat vorba de dependenta de cofeina cat despre dependenta de momentele alea de liniste, dimineata, cand esti semi buimac si simti mirosul ala de cafea la ibric proaspata....
Lumea pare altfel daca ai timp de o dimineata in care sa-ti poti bea cafeaua acasa, sau pe vre-un colt de strada insorit.
Ar trebui sa fie o regula ...inainte de birou fiecare din noi ar trebui sa aiba timp de o cafea, bauta cu cine-i pofteste inima.
La cafea ai timp sa te dezmeticesti, ar trebui sa poti fuma linistit vreo 2-3 tigari, sa iei o gura de croissant si sa vezi ce se mai intampla in jurul tau.
Cafeaua e o scuza ca sa te mai relaxezi, sa mai afli ultimele barfe, sa-ti mai versi amarul, sa mai stai doar tu cu gandurile tale, sa mai privesti lumea....
Weekendul asta am avut parte de un festin...n-a fost cafea, a fost ness, cel mai bun ness pe care l-am baut vreodata. Era atat de bine frecat de statea lingurita tapana in el si avea o spuma de ziceai ca-i albus frecat vreo jumatate de ora. As fi baut 5 unul dupa altul..m-am stavilit si-am baut doar doua...