I missed a mocha at artFix

At some point in my life, I discovered that mocha was my favourite kind of coffee. It’s a perfect mix between a treat and productivity fuel. If I remember correctly, mocha was the only decent drink at my high school’s coffee machine. However, there was no mocha to drink in Baia Mare this time… A week without mocha. I missed a mocha at artFix.

I was planning to go there yesterday but as tired as I was there was no way I could’ve gathered the energy to do it. Today, with fresh forces, I took my book and had my coffee. It’s these little things that make me happy.