Score! Antique Box Coffee Mill for $10

It was probably so cheap because it's missing the drawer, but Kirby assured me one can be made very easily.

My aversion to ordering a box coffee mill on eBay paid off!  Yesterday  I went shopping at an antique mall and found this great old coffee mill.  It was marked $12, which I thought was enough of a steal, but  it was actually discounted.  I ended up getting it, tax and all, for around $10!  Of course it’s missing its drawer, but Kirby says we can build one with no problem.  We were out of coffee, too, so I went ahead and got some fair trade whole bean coffee at the grocery store yesterday.  I just put the filter where the drawer goes and ground the beans right into the filter.  Easy peasy!  I’m not sure how old the coffee mill is, but it still works well!

This is where you pour the beans.

This is where you pour the beans.

In other news, next week is my last week of working a real job for a while.  School is growing increasingly hectic, but I really hope that unemployment will offer me more time to devote to gardening, crafting, and figuring out what I want to do with the rest of my life.  The next few months should be pretty interesting!

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On Breakfast

I wake up every day starving.  More specifically, I wake up every day famished and craving something salty and greasy with a side of black coffee.  I know people who eat massive bowls of sugary cereal for breakfast on a daily basis.  Anytime I eat breakfast with friends I see them eating a lot of donuts, bagels or biscuits or toast with jelly, cinnamon rolls, or fruit and yogurt; the thought of anything sweet in the morning has always kind of turned my stomach.  In my dream world I would wake up at 7 am and make biscuits and gravy or eggs and cheese or spinach, mushroom, and cheese omelets (fancy) or even fried potatoes and onions or hash browns.  Sometimes my dream world collides with reality and I get a Hardee’s egg and cheese biscuit. No matter what, I always get my coffee, but other than that my breakfast cravings are usually subdued with a hastily made egg in a nest or fried egg and tomato sandwich or (and this is if I’m really running late) a spoonful of peanut butter.  Today, however, I woke up before 7 thanks to my cat Maxine’s love of knocking cups over (of course it had nothing to do with my love of taking fat glasses of water to bed and drinking less than half of them).  So I guess it goes without saying that today I had time to actually make something for breakfast, a Sunday brunch minus the blueberry pancakes kind of breakfast, that consisted of fried potatoes and onions (with a lot of ketchup, as you can see) and scrambled eggs with spinach.

I was too hungry to take any before pictures.

I was too hungry to take any before pictures.

Now I’m stuffed.  I’m sure weight training is going to be great on such a full stomach.

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