Monday, May 26, 2014

I feel like a traitor

I've turned to the dark side.

I've started drinking coffee in the mornings.

Tea, I'm sorry. You didn't cut it always, and I'm such a slug some mornings. It was time to correct this.

The coffee maker has a timer settings.
It wakes up and brews by the time the kids are awake. It tastes ok, obviously tea tastes better.

Tea, you are more work now. I'm sorry, but we need a break, just for the mornings. I'll always come to you in the afternoons and evenings.


The traitor.

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