today started out like any other day. i got up, made coffee (diesel, my new specialty since we got our new coffee grinder/reusable filter), went on facebook, read fml for a bit, got dressed, did my hair/makeup, prepare my coffee and make some breakfast before running out the door.
now erik is not usually a part of my routine. i get up; he stays in bed. i leave for work; he gets up. routine, people. problem being, erik didn't sleep well. so there's the nyquil out on the counter and as i'm trying to QUIETLY pick up the mess that is my clothing in our TINY bedroom, he gets up.
i always feel badly for the sick man. and he's gotten sick quite often this winter but that never stops me from wanting to take care of him.
so noticing that the sugar is basically out (i seriously was going to wait until he filled it... i know, mean. but i had to go to work), i reached up to get the sugar and what happens? BAKING SODA ALL OVER ME. worse? ALLLLLLL IN MY COFFFFEEEEE!!!! how on earth am i supposed to get through this day with diesel baking soda coffee and a half of diesel baking soda peanut butter sandwich? i feel like i'm breathing baking soda. don't worry, after the coffee and breakfast is gone, i'll still have my black sweater to remind me of the morning :)
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