I'm still in the afterglow of the flu but I am feeling quite a bit better. I knew things were looking up when I could find something funny in the disaster that was my morning.
I made a cup of coffee and when I came back this is what was waiting for me.
A ginormous puddle of coffee. I was devastated.
My son gave me this coffee maker.
What could possibly have caused it to do this??
I then realized my mistake.
A simple mistake really.
Why it's one that anyone could have made.
It helps if you put the coffee cup on the machine and not on the drainboard.
Yep - that's the cup I was using. Even my coffee mugs mock me now.
I will try to start making the rounds again in a couple of days. For now I have a pile or work that I have to tackle first. That and I have to fend off the infestation of zombies who are beating down my door. Note to self: Never ever offer yourself to zombies - I don't care how sick you are.