Coffee talk.

Coffee.  I need it.  

Silly cats are still in tune with my 5:17 alarm clock, so our dreams of a 6:30 wake-up turned into a minor nightmare on this travel day.

Up until the past couple years, I drank coffee only very occasionally.  In fact, the first time I ever drank full cups of coffee was during our honeymoon in Europe because it tasted better there.  Sometime after our April 2007 trip to Hawaii, I started drinking that good Kona coffee regularly on weekends.  

Now, it’s a daily occurrence for me to have a cup or two.  I don’t know if that’s a sign of age or not enough sleep…