Cup of Joe: Crazy Coffee People
I think it’s officially safe to declare that you have a bit of a coffee problem when something along these lines happens:
It’s like the three stooges. Or Mama Bear, Papa Bear, and Baby Bear. Or Hear No Evil, See No Evil, and Speak No Evil. I could go on…
No, really, this was just a moment of temporary insanity. My husband has a coffee pot at work (this old one, in fact) and it’s on its last legs. He’s been mumbling about the possibility of getting a Keurig for work and the kids and I decided to make that happen for Father’s Day. It spent a couple of days on our kitchen counter, being tested out, before it headed off with him to work. And, during that time, we looked like crazy coffee people.
We’re back down to only two coffee makers.
Well, unless you also count the french press but that’s not out on the counter, so we’re good. Right? RIGHT?!?!