
This morning, I took the maker apart, cleaned the pieces, and while the water ran refilled the tank. I ground the beans, tapped
the grinder container three times on each side and poured the coffee into the
tank, said "shit" and flung the water with floating grounds into the sink. I opened the cupboard to remove the coffee grinder, and, not on plan, a box of tea, St.
John’s Good Mood fell on my hand. I deemed this a religious intervention and
began my process again.
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