coffee
Morning, Glories. Morning, NDH.
Coffee is cooked.
Doughnuts on the buffet.
Am I late or is this early?
Morning, Glories!
Now to pour some coffee and get me some input.
Mmm. Coffee and inputs.
Fed the pesks, and read Vic. Up to Poppins Who Ran Out of Stories' story cu jour, and the coffee's done. Synergy! Synchronicity! Syntax!
Two comments in a row from me?
a) I've had to much coffee already
b) y'all aren't doing your job
c) nood
d) bacon!
"...sun is out, birds are singing, been sitting on the back deck sipping java" - artisanal 'ette
Do the birds bring their own coffee, or do they drink yours?
We gather grumbling at the gates of morning.
Choking on the stale perfumes of overnight.
Coffee! we bring. Doughnuts! we sing.
Open the gates to freshness and light!
Storms broke loudly at 5am. Got up to let in and dry off the cat who refused to come in last night. The dog demanded constant reassuring petting. So, going back to bed quickly became a non-option.
Slow this morning? Or have I just had too much coffee?
Both, possibly.
First thing this morning, I had a fascinating lesson in random chaotic particle distribution.
Drink! That was it. Glad I remembered.
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Okay, I'm up, pets are fed, I have coffee.
We can haz morning thread now?
Hi, rickl
This cup of coffee I poured... I'm supposed to do something with it, I think... but what?
Old Dog: OCD -Often Cloddish Disorder.
Have recently adjusted my meds. Does it show? I may have to give up the Columbian and go back to the less potent Mexican.
On Sunday the birds sing extra sweetly
The coffee tastes richer
The sun shines more brightly
It's true.
As I poured myself a 2nd small cup of joe, I remembered this, c/o Drudge, .. let's see if Pixy will take a long link...
Ah, Finished the post. (burp)
Don't do videos in the early a.m. as a rule, so... that post was lite and low-caloric.
Like a cucumber sandwich.
Woke up and the house was in the mid-60s. Playing folk music and smoking menthols. Kicked the furnace back on, over its groaning objections.
appropo of zip-
You'd think a ritual as habitual as setting up the coffee would be automatic. A little too automatic...
»» No news today. Just woke up and of course the first thing that must be done is feed kittehs. -Vic
ah... it was the coffee brewing.
up, cat! coffee wins
not only can't I get up to get a cup of coffee due to cat-a-lapsy, but he's got his claws in one arm ago I can't hold the pond gf Bjorn cu gf dghhj
any suggestions?
♬ I'll put coffee on to brew
We can have a cup or two
And do what other people do
On Sunday morning
Sunday morning ♬
On a lighter note, I just had first breakfast with something dim four of the five major food groups: Pancakes, butter, maple syrup, & coffee. mmmm
creepy cold house. bed is warm.
but I must arise. cats need coffee.
morning, glories! when I'm more awake, I'll find the shift key.
Drew has a post up about the Ukraine. The coffee put signals that it's shutting off. The day moves on.
"Uh oh! Guess what day it is."
With trepidation, I click blindly because I have no hover text nor url reveal on this stupid, stupid cell browser. (Obviously, I needed coffee.)
Four thirty. My brain thinks it's time to get up. Yesterday it was 5. Why, brain, why?
584 I have coffee.
I have sure signs of imminent daytime.
Something's missing...
Posted by: mindful at 7:35 AM
Morning post time: 7:38 AM
I have coffee.
I have sire sighns of imminent daytime.
Something's missing...
Coffee is cooked in the kitchen.
I'm stuck at my desk with cat-a-lapsy.
Whatzafellah 2do?