I don't usually clean at all. I only cook dinner for the house and lunch sometimes. But today I drank a cup of coffee and did two loads of laundry. I opened the vacuum my sister shipped to us and vacuumed the living room. I drank another cup of coffee and Swiffered the kitchen and did some dishes. I'm going to make Broccoli and Beef for dinner in an hour. I feel great. I don't normally drink coffee, at all. But since seeing my mom and dad drink coffee more than ever before, I decided to try it. I don't want to exceed and get too into it, but it's delicious. I didn't babysit my cup of Joe. I drank it quickly, hot. It's the bomb. My sister tried to get me into coffee when I was living with her, but she only bought me cold coffee. I drank it and kinda, really, did not like it. I didn't know I liked it hot. I mean, I've drank coffee before, rarely, and didn't enjoy the high, but today I got wired enough to know I like it.
No comments:
Post a Comment