After many years, E. and I have not figured out exactly how much coffee to brew for the two of us, and always end up pouring some out. I attribute this to the fact that neither one of us is comfortable with certainties.
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just think to yourself, “we are pouring erin a cup now” when you are pouring it out. i love coffee!