You made coffee...I think I love you.
Tuesday, August 05, 2014
Dear anonymous co-worker,
You could not have known that this morning was just my second time waking up in our new (read funky old mountain cabin) house. You could not have known that I couldn't find the can opener (for the dog food) or the coffee filters (for me). If you did, you might have been able to guess that the dogs forgave me and ate their dry food with gusto. And you could probably imagine me standing there in front of the coffee maker and a bag of grounds, not being creative enough to make a cup without that third and final component! (I could not find the french press either). You did not know any of that. But, you made a steaming hot pot of coffee before I arrived this morning, and for that - I love you!