A good friend said she wanted to support my healing, so we talked about what she wanted.
Sometimes I need coffee to function–and one “coffee incident” reminded me some fun times in college.
I try to find humor, and share humor, whenever and wherever I can.
That awkward moment when you realize you have not made a “That awkward moment when…” meme.
More adventures when I try to make coffee before my brain is awake enough to make coffee.
Why I need coffee, some ways my mom is amazingly talented and why that is a problem for her, and how I am turning into her–in a good way.
I need coffee to function.
Without coffee, my memory is sometimes very short.
Pouring creamer is hard to do.
Coffee helps my hearing, too.