I woke up this morning with thoughts bumping and shoving through my head like people in New York during rush hour. Seriously disturbing. I laid there and tried to get them to line up better and decided to check weather to be prepared. Rain. I dragged my behind out of the bed and immediately heard the cat meowing in the bathroom. Yes I keep him in the bathroom at night because he is defective. He doesn't always use the kitty litter. He tends to be a bit lazy in the toileting department....much like most of the men in this household. I say most because my husband (and my dog) is meticulous. Thank you Lord. My other three boys - now four....not so much.
Anyway - I find my slippers and have my "ah" moment. They are new so they are still soft and fuzzy inside and still have the cushion in the sole. So when I put my feet in - it is a glorious thing. You have to be thankful for the little things, right?
I shuffled into the bathroom to take care of my business while the cat jumped on my lap and kept trying to butt my mouth with his head. I finish and dump him out of my lap and wash my hands wondering what I will wear. I trip over the cat while walking out of the bathroom into the dark bedroom because I don't want to wake my husband - too late - bless him. He heard all of the meowing and my fussing in the bathroom. "You okay?", he asks. "We'll see", I replied
Shuffled down the hall. Let the dog outside while tripping again on the cat and moved quickly to feed him so he will get out from under my feet.
I need coffee.
This is not something I usually feel. I can do without coffee. As long as I have caffeine in some form during the day...but this morning...yeah.
So I get the canister and it is empty. Ugh.
But I bought more on Tuesday - once again - a yippee moment.
I open the package and proceed to pour the coffee into the canister. Sniff. Glorious.
Where is the scoop?
Did I seriously just dump all of the coffee into the canister with the scoop on the bottom?
I asked myself that question out loud. To no one in particular.
And I plunged my hand (it was clean) into the canister and pushed down to the bottom and yes.,,yes I did....
I now have the scoop....and coffee grounds all over the counter.
But - it gave me my cup of coffee.
I shall not make these first moments of the day frame the rest of the day.
I shall not.
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