It's in the where???
I've never heard of putting coffee in the fucking fridge.
Maybe it's because I'm not actually a coffee drinker, and don't personally know anyone who is. Aside from Matt.
Normally if he gets up before me, he'll ask if I want some hot chocolate. And nine times out of ten, I'll get the hot chocolate.
So I decide to be the thoughtful girlfriend and, knowing he was gonna get up shortly after I left for work around 9:40ish, start his coffee before i left. So I paid really close attention to where everythig was the last time he made his coffee, and figured "not a problem." Right?
So I got up yesterday morning to get ready for work and let the pug outside, and asked Matt, who was still pretty sleepy, if he wanted me to start his coffee. He nodded and kissed me, and I went into the kitchen. I only had a problem when I went to actually put the coffee in.
I looked everyewhere for it. EVERYWHERE. Except for, apparently, the refridgerator. So after I had gone in the kitchen thinking I was gonna get big girlfriend points for doing this for him and I been looking around for about ten minutes, I felt deflated as I went back into his room, kissed his cheek and said "I would've started your coffee, but I couldn't find it."
"it's in the fridge"
.....WHAT??
"to keep it fresher longer"
"But you guys go through it so freakin' fast around here, putting it in the fridge is obsolete!"
So after that I got my things together and was about the leave, detoured to the kitchen, again, and got the fuckin' coffee goin'.
Wow I'm and idiot.
So I went back into his room, kissed him again and told him I'd see him at work.
Fridge my ass........
Maybe it's because I'm not actually a coffee drinker, and don't personally know anyone who is. Aside from Matt.
Normally if he gets up before me, he'll ask if I want some hot chocolate. And nine times out of ten, I'll get the hot chocolate.
So I decide to be the thoughtful girlfriend and, knowing he was gonna get up shortly after I left for work around 9:40ish, start his coffee before i left. So I paid really close attention to where everythig was the last time he made his coffee, and figured "not a problem." Right?
So I got up yesterday morning to get ready for work and let the pug outside, and asked Matt, who was still pretty sleepy, if he wanted me to start his coffee. He nodded and kissed me, and I went into the kitchen. I only had a problem when I went to actually put the coffee in.
I looked everyewhere for it. EVERYWHERE. Except for, apparently, the refridgerator. So after I had gone in the kitchen thinking I was gonna get big girlfriend points for doing this for him and I been looking around for about ten minutes, I felt deflated as I went back into his room, kissed his cheek and said "I would've started your coffee, but I couldn't find it."
"it's in the fridge"
.....WHAT??
"to keep it fresher longer"
"But you guys go through it so freakin' fast around here, putting it in the fridge is obsolete!"
So after that I got my things together and was about the leave, detoured to the kitchen, again, and got the fuckin' coffee goin'.
Wow I'm and idiot.
So I went back into his room, kissed him again and told him I'd see him at work.
Fridge my ass........