My morning? Yes, it went something like this:
For the past few days, Ive tried making it a goal to be at work about a half hour earlier, each time, traffic gets me--no matter the time I leave. Today, my timing was going perfect! Then I stupidly left my coffee on top of my car. It is now somewhere on Fruitridge Road as I was headed to my mom's to drop Michael off. No bueno. At my moms, I frantically search for a coffee or equivalent to satisfy my morning addiction. Luckily my BIG little brother, Daniel, bought me a coffee.
Bad luck, but awesome family!
