Friday is the start of my weekend. I usually get up at the same time to get some coffee and drive Matt to work. This morning as we were shuffling around the kitchen doing our morning routine, I got the part of the dance where I stare, bleary-eyed into the over-stuffed fridge looking for milk or cream.
No milk. No cream for my coffee. Not even a smidge of dairy products to secretly steel from a housemate just to dress my coffee.
Then I remember that the fridge in the pantry is hiding some Bailey's Irish Cream. Mmmmm.... I love days off.
So today is the first day that I've consumed an alcoholic beverage before 8am.
I may have opened a door that can't be shut!
6 comments:
What does Jackie think about all of this?
you're the coolest
not even in Gen300?
i'd say it's more of a floodgate.
shut that door. but there's no need to lock it and throw away the key. and i love your garden map. i don't have a garden, but i'd like to map one out anyway.
that's just how any love happens.... lack of options. run with it.
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