As the morning rises I grab my trusting cup of joe. I always start my morning off usually the same way. Looking at the walls I look for inspiration but can't find it. It's only when I drink my first cup then my second. Most of the time I'm on my way to work. I really need that cup in the morning. As someone would say " If my house was burning you would have your coffee" Think again, I'm not that desperate. I even recycle it to make ice coffee.
Wednesday, May 5, 2010
Morning Comes Early
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