3 am: For some reason I am awake, and after several attempts, I finally give it up, and get out of bed.
Me: Coffeeeeeee.... (sound of machine grinding)
Dogs: Let us out, let us out, out out out, gotta peeeeeeee.Me: Staggering in stupor from back door. Sugar bowl is empty. Where the hell is the sugar? (digging through random boxes, as my
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