Oh yes. Absolutely!
Especially when you have one of these beautiful machines in your kitchen! Earlier today, I ran all the pieces and parts through the dishwasher and descaled the machine with vinegar - - cleaned it all out, and didn’t think it possible to have a better cup of coffee than I had this morning. What a difference a little cleaning makes!
Why am I drinking coffee at midnight?
Chris is flying out in the morning for a three day trip to Dallas. His flight leaves at 6:30 am — and being the nice, supportive, loving girl that I am, I offered to drive him to the airport. (no, really - it’s not about wanting the Yukon all to my self all week! No. Really.)
So, I’m staying up all night so that he can sleep and I can wake him up at 4am. I know, it’s damned sweet of me, isn’t it? Now - - what to do for the next 4 hours while everyone else is asleep?
2:07 am on September 13th, 2004
Tell me what you think of my last post?
2:29 am on September 13th, 2004
Tried to post a comment by you - but it wouldn’t let me
Here’s the comment I left for you:
Mrs. Margi Lowry - - that is one helluva post, girl! Any man would be proud - - as he surely must be. Hell, I’M proud of you and I only know you through blogs! To love like that, well, it’s rare and it’s beautiful and there is NO explaining it, except to just live it. Good for you!
Hugs!
6:16 am on September 13th, 2004
Lisa, that’s love!
11:17 am on September 13th, 2004
Yeah , that’ nice - i love that . Nice blog !
11:43 am on September 13th, 2004
How weird. I leave for Dallas tomorrow. But then I go to Scurry to visit a friend. But still. Dallas. Weird.
11:59 am on September 13th, 2004
That is odd. Dallas must be the place to be!
5:16 am on September 21st, 2006
Drinking coffee at midnight is not so unusual when you know you’ll be up until at least dawn…er, that’s right about now.