Friday, November 26, 2010

My Name Is _____________ And I'm A Coffee-holic

When you have reached the point where almost everyone who knows you will bring your favorite Timmie's coffee when they come to visit, and they even know what you take in it, you start to contemplate your life.
When several of the parents at your child's school know you as "The mom with the Timmies mug every day", you think about it.
When a quick run to the grocery store always means that you have a coffee when you come home....
When the deal with your hubby is not "Call if you want me to bring home coffee"  But rather "Call if you don't need me to pick it up"...
I even have the Tim Horton's Christmas ornaments for my tree....

I'm pretty comfortable saying that my life revolves around coffee. Not that I think it's a good thing but it's so well built in to my routines each day that I am more likely to notice I have lost my cup somewhere than realize that I haven't made coffee yet.  
I am constantly behind the 8-ball, running on empty, staying up too late and forcing my way through the day. I've tried a thousand different 'systems' to organize my time and my life and such, but truth be told I think I'm likely to go more crazy when I'm in control over everything than when I have the feeling I'm forgetting something.
If I don't stop and think about what I'm forgetting, I'm sure to forget something, right?

This blog will just be an outlet for the blond in me. Maybe through the course of actually writing down my weaknesses I will find a way to fix some of them?
The only constant thing in my life, the only thing that I am absolutely certain that I will do in a day is drinking my cuppa joe.
So I'll start there!

Welcome, grab your favorite cup and join me! Now, if I can just figure out where I set my mug down....

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