Retirement is for pansies

There seems to be this disconnect in my head. I know that I don't really have any extra money to be throwing around. But I still want to. Like, I need to. It's neither healthy nor wise, but it's there.

Take for instance the fact that even though I work at a coffee shop that let's me have a half pound of coffee for free every week and unlimited coffee while at the store, I still spent the last half hour checking out Storyville. Storyville is a small roaster in Seattle that I've heard good things about. They have an adorable logo and their website is impressive. That being said buying a half pound of coffee from them would cost me $12. $12 vs $0. Hmmmm....but the logo is really cute.