Today this tea drinking girl was desperate and I made myself a pot of coffee. I went to pour it into my cup and the handle fell right off the pot and went slamming to the ground. Super hot coffee splashed all over my legs and torso. I’m thankful for a packet of frozen peas, coconut oil, and the fact that Wyatt was napping and I wasn’t holding him in my arms. Ugh, I can’t even imagine!
I guess I should just leave coffee making to the experts at Barista Parlor…or stick to tea. Is it Friday yet?
