Writer = my occupation,
Mom = my greatest calling, and
Super = more than a touch of irony
Hey, I'm jealous that you get to *start* yours! I've been trying to get a cup for two hours now, and every time my hand is about to grasp the handle of the pot, one or the other of the two Littles starts to holler.What kind of coffee do you have going this morning?
I had organic...uh, Kroger Private Selection which was surprisingly good despite being an emergency purchase once we returned from St Louis and woke up the next morning to find *gasp* no coffee. This morning I got up early. The pot is brewed, but I already hear a rat!
I'm pretty sure that your finishing the paper and finishing a cup of coffee would be a sign of the Apocalypse.