yes, coffee IS my life. especially in the morning. after peeling my eyes open every morning the kitchen is my next stop.but being the klutz that i am this morning i spilled a perfectly good cup of long black onto the coffee table, the remote control and of course the floor. sigh. what a way to start the day. table cloth and paper napkins in hand i cleaned up the wasted black brew. the dogs showed no interest, after they sniffed at it dismissively. in repeat mode, i made a second cup. plonking myself on the sofa, i tried the remote control for the telly and realised the buttons have gone wonky - coffee squirted out in place of changing channels. yikes!
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