One Two Three . . . Four?

Sometimes, early in the morning, when I'm counting scoops of ground coffee as I dump them into the coffee-maker, I realize that I haven't been counting scoops of coffee, I've just been counting.

2 comments:

zman said...

And then you go outside into the 23 degree weather wearing shorts?

Dave said...

sometimes

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