I walked into the 'bucks on Monday and was looking at the menu. It was hot outside. I wanted a change.
1 grande vanilla iced coffee please.
$2.30.
SO yummy.
I added a little 1/2 1/2 and a splenda and hoovered that thing in about 10 minutes in my car on the road to work.
The next day... I go back, but in the drive through.
1 VENTI vanilla iced coffee please, with 1 splenda and some cream.
The cream made my ass larger but man was it good.
And again, i hoovered it on the way to work and didn't stop talking for 15 minutes straight once I saw one of my unsuspecting coworkers. Poor thing.
Next day, I go inside, get the venti, and do the 1/2 1/2 thing because the cream they added was just to indulgent (It was aLOT)
Now, Lee is back home and I am addicted to the iced coffee. I can finish it before getting to work which is nice because normally, the coffee is too hot, i have to sip it, and then i generally get too busy at work and forget to finish it and that is a waste. (long sentence. see Poor Coworker above.)
I make the coffee at night, let it cool, and then put it in a pitcher in the fridge. Right now I have to put saran wrap on the top. This still leaves me making hot coffee for one in the mornings, but this just adds to the fact I am the best wife ever.
Want to see the list of reasons?
I:
- Cook every night
- Do 99% of the laundry
- Do 99% of the cleaning
- Feed the dogs 50% of the time (don't panic, keep reading)
- Check the mail
- Pay the bills
- Wash the sheets (i see that as separate from the laundry itself)
- and. Make Coffee each morning.
Lee:
- Takes out the trash
- Feeds the dogs the other 50% of the time
So. Today, while at Target looking for my Iced Coffee Pitcher, I was back in the media section with Kyla, who was purchasing Bride Wars. (it's cute!) I remembered Lee wanting this game. The one he played where I was sleeping with ear plugs.
So I bought it.He literally told me I am the best wife ever. I am enjoying the machine guns, grenades, and generally profanities from the back room. Enjoying a little Adele to drown it out.
Blogging alot.
I hope the Iced Coffee thing didn't seem too random. It brought me to Target, where I bought the game.
And I didn't even find the pitcher I went for.
And I took out the trash when I got home.
Dadgum.
1 comment:
spooooooiled husband! ;)
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