As I walk downstairs to the kitchen, straight to my Keurig (my morning ritual) I realized, Im out of Coffee!! EEEKKKK!! Then the panic subsides, I had asked Jordan to pick some up yesterday. GOOD, dont feel like running to MCDs in my PJs. Besides, believe me, its a safety hazard for me to even talk int mornings, before my wonder liquid, let alone operate a motor vehicle! So, I begin my search. I open every cabinet, the pantry, and all drawers, NO K-CUPS!!! NO COFFEE at all!!! Ok, I think, maybe they are still in the grocery bag. My search expands to the dining room & living room. Trying to be quiet because I have teenagers sprawled all over the living room, which makes my heart smile, usually, but Im not a happy camper this am. I then proceed upstairs (three floors, mind you) to Jordans room. Now, beyond irritated, and have transformed into the mister I am w/o my morning GO JO! Me- Jordan, where are the car keys? I need the coffee you bought yesterday!! J- What coffee? (responding sleepily and much too calm for my liking). Me- The K-Cups!!!! J-I dont know, I think theyre in my jean pockets. I WAIL, WAKE UP JORDAN!! there were like 4 boxes, they certainly wouldnt have fit in your jean pockets!!! J- Mom, the keys, the keys are in my jean pockets. Ill get your coffee, its in the car, and you really shouldnt be out in the neighborhood before youve had your coffee! Now, again, all is well with world. As I type, I sit happily, smiling at the boys sleeping so comfortably in the living room, drinking my morning coffee....
Posted on: Sat, 02 Nov 2013 15:05:34 +0000
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