So for the past four or five years, I've made a point of not having coffee or coffee-making tools in the house. I figured it was too dangerous, what with the danger of never leaving the house and the danger of never sleeping again
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No recent pictures, but the chomper seems slightly less insane at the new place. Well, once she got used to the place, that is.
She's a jerk, though. She enjoys running up and down the goddamn metal spiral staircase when I'm trying to sleep. Last night she killed herself a spider and stomped around like the queen of the frickin' jungle.
Grinder acquired. No half-n-half, soy milk. It tends to last longer before going horribly wrong, and with my domestic skills, I'll take any extra time I can get.
You've seen my window. It's at ground level. I dunno about sitting by it in my underwear, unless I'm trying to attract a wily hoodrat mate.
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She's a jerk, though. She enjoys running up and down the goddamn metal spiral staircase when I'm trying to sleep. Last night she killed herself a spider and stomped around like the queen of the frickin' jungle.
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Please don't blow my cover.
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Nothing beats coffee in your underware sitting by a window on a nice morning.
I mean wearing just underware, not dumping coffee IN your underware.
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You've seen my window. It's at ground level. I dunno about sitting by it in my underwear, unless I'm trying to attract a wily hoodrat mate.
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