Sunday, January 9, 2011

The second cup

After the first cup this morning, I greeted my husband with a chipper, "Good morning!" complete with hugs and kisses.

After the second cup, I was walking on air. (Good creamer has a lot to do with this.)

"This is good stuff," I said, smiling like a fool and happy, peppy, bordering quite obnoxious for anyone looking for a quiet morning. More hugs and kisses. "Isn't coffee great?"

I don't think it has the same effect on him.

He put the basket of K-cups away and turned off the coffee pot.

"Weren't you going to ask if I wanted anymore?" I asked. And then I just laughed. I think I even saw him crack a smile.

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