Sunday, sweet Sunday

Normally I do not work on Sunday. This is not one of those Sundays where I'm able to lounge about, read on the deck or do whatever strikes my fancy. Today I have to shower, dress and go to work. Bummer.
I made coffee and I sit here sipping from one of those cups that are ridiculously big, but I like it. By the time I reach the bottom of the cup it's room temperature and barely drinkable. I do it anyway. There's no reasoning. Today's creamer of choice is hazelnut. Yesterday I simply went with plain ol' half & half.
I'm a maniac. Unpredictable. You never know which way I'm going to go. I live my life in a serpentine pattern, baby.

[image borrowed from jgcf on flickr]

Comments

  1. RuprechtJuly 21, 2008 at 11:00 AM

    Serpentine, baby ... serpentine .....

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  2. The CDMJuly 21, 2008 at 1:23 PM

    HOLY SHIT! It's a bowl with a handle! And here I thought I took MY caffine seriously.

    You go girl!

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  3. Miss AttitudeJuly 21, 2008 at 5:23 PM

    I thinking working on Sundays suck, but at least you had that bowl, I mean cup, of coffee with hazelnut to keep you buzzed!

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  4. KorieJuly 24, 2008 at 7:00 AM

    Ooooh I love tghose giant coffee cups. Because of them I can now consume a whole, normal cup of coffee before it cools down enough for most humans to get more than a sip or two. Sucks to work on a Sunday though....bleh. Next time add some Amaretto Di Saronno to your cuppa? That might take the edge off ;)

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