My new amazing workplace in Malmö, Sweden (the new town I am moving to) has regular “Swedish” brewed coffee.
But, if they had better coffee machinery, we might not be able to say “we need to go out for a coffee”.
My wise previous co-worker Stefan said “I refrained from buying you a king-size candy pack at the airport, since I did not want to rob you of the little hike from the screen to the kiosk. You might enjoy the break more than the candy.”
Wisdom, schmisdom. Note to self: buy candy in bulk, keep in secret storage at work.
(My brother’s becoming quite the photographer. The inspirational image comes from his photofeed.)
