Bring on the Coffee!
Please, excuse me as I jump in the air, screech at the top of my lungs, and do a little happy dance. Coffee has returned to Yaffa’s household!
Only about an hour ago, we went to a store to buy myself some skin junk (notice the respectful term?). While I went single-mindedly for my object, Imah went to browse the junk foods. I was not happy when I saw the nachos. (I was tired, hungry, and my head and feet ached–I wanted to walk in, grab my skin junk, and be done with it.) For reason, when she asked me if I wanted anything, I actually considered it. I answered, "Cheeze-its", having had a craving for them lately. She said no way. After a few minutes of arguing, she finally made it clear that only one junk food item would be bought and shared between us. Oooh. Now, she tells me.
Glancing around, I saw the coffee and immediately perked up. "Hey, let’s go price the coffee-makers." Imah agreed. We found a 12-cup coffee-maker for $10, filters for a dollar, and the ground coffee for about $6-7. We bought it–to celebrate Imah’s new job (*cheers!*).
Imah had the first cup of coffee moments ago–I brewed it. I will have my first cup from it tomorrow morning before I head out for work. Mmm. It’s good to have coffee again. Tea just isn’t the same.
05:32 PM
Chronicled by: Her Grace, Duchess of the Digital Quill
