Have you ever noticed or stopped to think that the second cup of coffee has a bit more ish than the first one has, not that I wish that the second cup was the first one, that would be greedy and no one likes greediness except for the greedy, but the more that I savour the ish the more that I wish it was so.

cue Picard.

Freshly roasted, two slices toasted with jam and butter
sets me up
and that third cup looks so inviting.