Wake up and smell the coffee

Every morning, I would roll out of bed with red hazy vision, and bits of crusty sleep still lingering in my eyes. I have never been a morning person, and waking up for me has always been difficult. Although waking up for me can be a tedious task, there is one thing in particular that never seems to fail. This is the strong and distinct smell of freshly brewed coffee. The rich smell of coffee has always been and still remains a favorite scent of mine. My obsession with the scent and coffee itself started when I was young. My parents were the instigators. As long as I can remember, my parents have always brewed a fresh pot of