The sight of hot coffee or tea made soothes me. Not even the taste of tea or coffee, just the sight of it. I think that’s why I love it so much. Not because it keeps me up but because it keeps me on track. I love watching people make it in Starbucks or anywhere in general or even if it is me making it. On a hectic day, I feel like that is what makes me happy. And the best part is when your cup of soothe is ready, and you grab it and you feel that warmth, it is heavenly. I drown all my sorrow, pain, and frustrations in it, and just one sip makes it all go away. Weird? I know.