The alarm went off three times. And then I actually fell back asleep. On the first try, I’m awake. But if I get to snooze a bit more, I’m rather cranky when actually getting up. There was coffee, Sumatra, when I stumbled down the stairs and poured a cuppa with one eye closed. No time to add accoutrements before bringing that nectar to my lips. None needed. Sumatra has a way of making me keep both eyes open. Mostly so I can pour a second cuppa.
September 26, 2006 @ 5:36 am | Filed under Cuppa the Day | Permalink |
colleengirl Said,
September 26, 2006 @ 9:38 am
It just so happens I’m sipping on an unadorned cup of Sumatra myself, lo at this very moment. Lovely.