Which, if you are Trevor, might make me an a$$...
This morning I had a cup of coffee with a little mocha mixed in.
And, you know what? It was fantastic. I had forgotten how much love (and miss) a good ole cup of joe in the morning.
When I mentioned this to Trevor, however, he thought I was kidding.
Like I would ever joke about something so wonderful. It was, literally, the highlight of my day. Heart flutters and residual dizziness be d@mned!
(To be fair, I woke up this morning with a killer headache and figured a little coffee was better than popping a pill. And, no. I won't be having another cup tomorrow morning. But I just might be counting down the days until I can.)