Strong, fresh coffee, bit of milk first thing, or I struggle to get out of bed.
Husband, or child, tends to bring one up to me and then backs out of the room quietly, without looking me in the eye.
It takes a couple of cups before I become the glorious, upbeat creature that we all know and love :-)
Husband, or child, tends to bring one up to me and then backs out of the room quietly, without looking me in the eye.
It takes a couple of cups before I become the glorious, upbeat creature that we all know and love :-)