Waking

I brewed some fresh coffee and I could hear as it began gurgling it's goodness.  The aroma came after and I grabbed my favorite brown mug and held it close to the machine as if the proximity alone would somehow transfer the liquid from one receptacle to the other.  Then I didn't have to wait any longer.  I poured it from one container to mine and it was.  Mine.  Fresh, hot, strong, aromatic.  It was Saturday morning!
TT