Actually, I am the pirate.  I drank all of my coffee yesterday, and in the fits of “I don’t want to go to Walmart,” I did not take the proper steps to ensure a happy morning this morning….i.e., buying the coffee and bringing it home.  Hence, things are a bit dicey this morning.  I am drinking Irish breakfast tea, and while it’s very good…..Well, you who drink coffee know what I’m saying.  Glancing back over this post, I now see many run-on sentences, owing to my foggy brain.

Moral of the story?  Coffee is good.  Blessings on your day, and I hope you have plenty of coffee.  Lisa      (Number of times I said the word “coffee” in this post: 5.  Now it’s 6.)