This morning when I took a sip of my freshly-brewed coffee, one of the hundreds of morning coffees made with love for me by my wonderful husband, I let the warm and delicious liquid slip silkily down my throat. I swallowed. Then suddenly my ears cleared and out of nowhere I could hear the music playing for the start of the morning news. I turned to Hayden and asked, "Have I been talking really loudly this past week?"
He let his eyes close slowly then nodded, yes.
This weekend is going to be a good one.
1 comment:
It's a wonderful feeling when your head finally clears. How nice of it to do that for you on a Friday.
Ms L makes me a cup of coffee most mornings. I'm very lucky too.
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