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desperanceThat is the time that it is. Having got me out of bed at 4.30, the boys have spent most of the time since comfortably asleep, thank you, on sofa and easy-chair. Just in my line of sight, to rub it in most effectively.
I, meanwhile, have not run out of coffee, no. Nor water. Nor electricity. Nor mugs. What I have run out of is filter-papers. I am sitting here debating the merits of a walk to the grocery store, as against breaking out two wedding presents and making a noise and changing the whole way that coffee happens in this house.*
*Note: Karen doesn't drink coffee. It's all about me.
I, meanwhile, have not run out of coffee, no. Nor water. Nor electricity. Nor mugs. What I have run out of is filter-papers. I am sitting here debating the merits of a walk to the grocery store, as against breaking out two wedding presents and making a noise and changing the whole way that coffee happens in this house.*
*Note: Karen doesn't drink coffee. It's all about me.