Lately, I’ve been dragging myself out of bed for various reasons. I have been going to bed later. My husband has been working the night shift so he comes home around 5 am and wakes me. Occasionally the dogs want to be let out. You get my point.
I would still be in bed right now except for one thing and one thing only: coffee. In fact, I laid in bed for ten minutes before the thought of coffee drove me to my feet.
I got up, put the kettle on, turned on my computer, and awaited that sweet-sounding whistle.
I then poured the water into my french press and set the timer.
The timer beeped. I got my coffee.
Now I’m sitting in front of my computer, telling you all about it.
Now my day can officially begin.
We are preparing for a trip back home next week so I got a ‘To Do’ list a mile long.
But it can wait.
All because my coffee is at the perfect temperature.