You'd really think that the weather would get warmer.  But it won't, as I haven't performed the traditional blood-stone circle for warm weather. I should probably do that before the next big snowfall...
Speaking of snow, you won't believe what happened to me today!  I met another bean in the park. I know what you're thinking- But, Tez! That happens all the time!- and you're right!  This wasn't just your average bean though.  It wasn't your average meeting either. 
I ran into another bean, named Ciara.  She seemed kind enough, so I decided to offer a warm smile and a handshake. I don't think she noticed that I realized that she was out feeding the local pigeons in the park.  A note to all listeners, feeding pigeons in the park is not healthy for you!  The pigeons have been known, from where I come from, to eagerly bite off the hand of their caretaker with their frothing, teethed beaks. 
Back on the case at hand.  Ciara seemed plenty nice enough.  Maybe I'll be lucky enough to run into her again?  Who knows!  We're such finite specks of life being tossed about in an infinite world by cosmic forces out of our own understanding.

It smells rather good in here.  Like freshly brewed tea in the morning.  Of course, I haven't ordered tea, and it's not the morning. Which makes the smell even better.
Kiendra served me today.  Guess she was in a good mood, since she offered a small smile. I texted Kensley a picture of the coffee I got, and she replied with 'I thought we both agreed that you wouldn't drink anymore of that stuff. We both know what happens when you do.'  I still had a sip. Only a small one.  Which would explain why the room seems to moving really slowly.  I now remember why we made a bargain that I wasn't to drink coffee anymore. I'll make a note to ask for tea next time around.
In case you're wondering, I give this coffee establishment a five star review.  It may be on the small side, and it may only be open when Kien's around, but the homely atmosphere and the smell of all the delicious soul-warming food and drink makes it worth the trudge through the snow.
Sometimes I wonder where all of us beans would go if there wasn't a coffee shop.  We'd probably hang outside more, and play more winter related games.  We might also contract frost-bite more easily, and have cracked paw-pads too.  Some of us might even have no where to go.  I know I'd be lost without the Coffee Bean and all the brews of tea and coffee they have.
Kien's starting to give me the hairy-eyeball.  Might be a good idea if I stop writing this and actually leave the Coffee Bean. It's well past closing time.

-Tez