Some years ago my husband gave me the cutest pink "Life Is Good" coffee mug, and like with the other things he gives me, I consider it one of my treasures. Every morning about 5:30, he brings me that pink cup full of hot, freshly brewed Gevalia coffee. Needless-to-say, I am hardly awake when he deposits it on my night table, but it doesn’t take me long to start sipping away trying to force my eyes open and my brain to start functioning. I am one of those silly people that hangs out in the bed for 45 minutes, and then has to hit the floor running in order to have time to shower, dress, and get out the door by 7:00 for my 35 mile drive up I-81 - the truckers’ favorite route / the driver’s nightmare - to my school. Without him and that coffee, I do not think I could make it....remember, I am 71, and I am still going to that classroom everyday! Really, Genie, surely it is going to be time to retire before too much longer!!!!! Thank you , Buddy, again and again for being so faithful with that coffee. It is my Blessing #24.
“A morning without coffee is like sleep.”