How Do You Like Your Coffee ?

I recently moved.  This move was unexpected.  I will blog more about it later.

Because of the move I was late to work one morning.  Bob took one look at me and said…

”You need coffee.”

She proceeded to make a pot while I was in the bathroom pulling my hair into a ponytail. When I came out she was stirring a cup special for me.   As she studied the swirling miracle mixture she told me to wait, it needed just a bit more cream.

Then, as she handed me the smoldering sensation she said

“I know that you like it just like me……blonde and sweet.”

Without missing a beat I took the cup and responded…..

“Blonde and sweet………….like I used to be.”

Oh, how we laughed and laughed.