I think I just disproved that theory about coffee. Consider this:
- Monday.
- Monday after the clocks leap forward.
- Monday after the clocks leap forward and I “sleep in”.
- Monday after the clocks leap forward and I “sleep in” and there are seven kids in the house because it is March Break and my nieces are visiting.
- Monday after the clocks leap forward and I “sleep in” and there are seven kids in the house because it is March Break and my nieces are visiting so I can’t make coffee as we have a grinder and that will wake the nieces.
- Monday after the clocks leap forward and I “sleep in” and there are seven kids in the house because it is March Break and my nieces are visiting so I can’t make coffee as we have a grinder and that will wake the nieces so I have to get it at work meaning a foggy drive in.
- Monday after the clocks leap forward and I “sleep in” and there are seven kids in the house because it is March Break and my nieces are visiting so I can’t make coffee as we have a grinder and that will wake the nieces so I have to get it at work and I get to work meaning a foggy drive in – and there is no coffee when I get to work.
Somewhere, somehow, I earned some credit of some sort.
Meet you at 10:00 am at the place nearest the green dome of servitude…
The First Cosmic Bank of Karma has credited your account.
I just grind the coffee as needed. If I’m up, the rest of them might as well roll out, too. 🙂
Fortunately, good grind is within a couple of blocks and the antidote is already in the veins.
Fine brother, I’ll get my own coffee and drink by myself.
The secret to my success, gents, is having the pot ready to go the night before. But I am seriously jetlagged and flulike————-THANKS FOR NOTHING SEAN!!!!! I DIDN’T WANT YOUR COLD!
I think I’ll have a burrito and a nap (yes, that is what self-employment is like)
Two words for you next time this happens: Tim Hortons.
It’s times like these I remind myself “well, it’s afternoon somewhere in the world” and crack a good ale or stout.
That’ll get the blood flowing. The best part of waking up… etc.
groundhog day
Two words for you next time this happens: Tim Hortons.
4 words with that ‘Roll up the rim’.
You could have won that Hybrid, Al!
I must be in the minority. I love when the clocks change. More chance to romp around outside after work.
The lesson here: Drink tea.
(Rhea, I’m with you. It’s the fall change that puts me out of sorts.)
Always keep a jar of instant coffee for emergencies. One at home, one at work.