I've become addicted to coffee. (Like mother like daughter) When I was a little girl, I remember my mom sitting in her recliner drinking her coffee. I always helped her drink it and thus at the ripe old age of 2 or 3, began drinking coffee. I've always like it, but haven't always been motivated enough to make it in the mornings. Until nursing school. Now, I set my coffeepot the night before to make coffee for me when I wake up. I love that Chinet makes 16oz. disposable travel coffee cups with lids, and after all...Nothing stands up to Chinet. I love that I can get individual sized liquid creamer that doesn't have to be refrigerated and makes my coffee French Vanilla or Hazelnut.
My DirecTV man came today to fix our satellite. For some reason, CBS East was showing the NFL channel and CBS West was showing Toon Disney. Several other channels were messed up too. He was supposed to be here between 8:00 and 12:00 noon. He got here at 11:55. It wouldn't have been that big a deal except Bama had a vet appt at 1:15 and I had to call and move it later because our lines, and box and everything had to be replaced. The repairman finally left at 1:30. Why do we have to rearrange our whole morning schedule for someone to come fix something. It is very frustrating.
Thursday, November 20, 2008
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i have those exact cups! possibly the same coffee pot. mmmmmm...
i think we could write the "wise sayings of spud" book. but then we'd have to write another book called "everything else." both equally deserving of publication. my mom would be an excellent ghostwriter for the latter.
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