When you're poor, you often long for money, but really, you want something that you want to buy with that money.
I miss coffee, but really, I miss my husband.
With a teeny tiny in the house comes sleep deprivation and when that happens, I fall asleep while cuddling my beloved bipolar at night while watching movies.
I miss the warm, delicious steamed milk, but what I miss more the ability to stay awake and be intimate with my husband. I miss cuddling and kissing him. I miss talking to him until 2am.
I've begun working out to boost my energy levels because even sans coffee, I still need my husband time!