I guess late posts are still a thing, because here I am on Tuesday morning, lounged on my couch, pecking in one letter at a time with the stylus on my Tablet. When I went to bed last night, I had pictured myself sitting at the dining-room-table-top (previously a laptop, as regular readers may recall), ten-finger typing. I felt too tired for such effort, and my coffeemaker was taking forever. Now, however, I have had a few sips, so phew! I am a slave to the brew!
“It’s my coffee!” “No, it’s mine!”
It never fails. I go searching Facebook for an image I have seen many times, and it is not to be found. I am not adept at these things. I finally went to my Media Library and settled for Bela Lugosi fighting a beast in The Ape Man. I believe I have seen that movie but cannot remember who wins the tussle.
On the cuter side…
I would like to say this is me after coffee, but no such luck. I have my cute moments, but…
One of my favorites.
I am not currently drinking out of this mug, but wouldn’t it be cool if I was? The mug was given to me by my late, much beloved husband, Steve. We loved The Princess Bride.
And now I am over 200 words. Score! Time for another cup of coffee before work.
Mohawk Valley Girl 