That sound you just heard? You know, the one that sounded like a dead body being dumped from a second story window? That’s the sound of me crashing after Cricket’s birthday party. The coffee I had with my milk and sugar this morning wore off sometime around 11:30 a.m. and zzzzzzz…
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A geek to the core, I reside in the midst of an Iowa cornfield with my husband and four children. When I'm not chasing the kids every which way but loose, you can find me penning fantastical tales of great heroism and twue wuv...and possibly procrastinating online.
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I stick to tea. Unfortunately the sound from me a couple of hours later sounds like a plastic bag full of water being dropped from a second story window.
I usually stick to tea, too, which is why there was so much milk and sugar mixed in with my coffee. It was the only way I could make the stuff palatable. I don’t normally drink it, but a couple of my extended family members drink it regularly, which is why we had it brewing in the first place. But nothing beats a steaming cup of tea and a book on a chilly day, does it? 🙂