Mornings are rough. No matter how much time I spend in the Adult World, I just can’t seem to acclimate to the early hours a day job requires.
Thankfully, there’s coffee.
With a cup of coffee in hand, I am protected from the evils of a nine-to-five job. And though good coffee is preferred, okay, or even mildly crappy, coffee is still acceptable. There’s just something about the way the cup fits in your hand that creates a barrier against reality, if only for a few minutes.
So true! When my boss tries to ask me a question when I have my coffee in my hand, I look at him as if to say, “can’t you wait a minute? Don’t you see what I’m doing here?”
Sometimes it works (he walks away) and sometimes it doesn’t…(he just stands there)
Love the Coffee Shield concept!
I love how you put the Coffee Shield to use–hysterical!
LISTEN TO MOM IN EVERY POST HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH, too good. classic!!
I think maybe she should be writing this blog!