People typing away on their computers or smartphones, the aroma of freshly brewed coffee wafting through the air. @irvinc, known for his love of coffee, “maybe an addiction” and his awkwardness, approaches the table with his mug brimming with dark, steaming coffee, “with an acclimatised temperature of 64 °F (ca. 18 degree Celsius), it's easy to spot the smoky dance”.

@irvinc: (with a triumphant smile) “I've finally perfected my coffee! Nothing can ruin this moment.” I'm going to start writing my entry for this week for the [Cinnamon Cup Coffee] community(https://peakd.com/c/hive-152524/created).

Narrator: But fate had other plans. Just as @irvinc sits down, his colleague @castri-ja runs past him into an “already late” meeting, bumping into @irvinc's elbow, precisely the arm with which he was holding the cup of coffee he would savour seconds later.

@castri-ja: (agitated) “@irvinc, I'm sorry! I didn't see you!” I'm late.
@irvinc: (watching in horror as his coffee turns into a brown waterfall) “My coffee!”

The coffee not only spills onto the table, but also performs a perfect acrobatic leap, directly onto boss @millycf1976's open laptop. The screen flickers, flickers, flickers…, turns off.

@millycf1976: (from her office) “What's that smell of… burnt coffee?”

@irvinc: (trying to smile and disguise his flight…) “Who wants a fresh coffee? My treat!”

Narrator: And so, @irvinc's coffee spill due to @castri-ja's carelessness, went down in office Cinnamon Cup Coffee history as “The Great Coffee Tsunami of March 2024”. Some say it was the worst spill in history “mostly because it landed on @millycf1976's laptop”, others just laugh and remember the importance of cup lids.