I've gotten a slow start today, actually. The unexpected layover in Hell threw off my normal routine.

[The barista hands across the first cup, which Godot politely passes to Kim. Then he takes the second in hand, takes a deep inhale of the aroma, then puts it to his lips and absolutely slams it, draining nearly half the cup without flinching at either the taste or the temperature.]

Ha...! Not bad. Who knew they could make a decent brew in a place like this?