That moment when you think you are totally out of good coffee and are forced to use the Starbuck French roast you got as a gift…. And then you find a small reserve of good espresso coffee….. And huzzah in triumph and tear up a little. Yeah…. I don’t have an addiction. I can quit coffee any time I want to. I just don’t want to right now.
Also the moment your mother says she is coming up to visit for the third time in ten years… And you look around the mess you call your house. Fuck. On the plus side, it is cleaner than it has been in like two months. But still kinda blah. My motto of the day was “Meh, clean enough.”
Note to self: Call in the reinforcements next time you need to clean in a hurry.