Posts tagged cuppa
We decide to drive 200 miles to see House of the Flying Daggers. It is playing at the multi down the street but where is the fun in that?
Cuppa 53 happens at the halfway mark. The movie was great but even better was getting out of town. Late night dinner at the Hard Rock (nothing else was open) then the two hour drive home. Presh did the return run while I, delirious, babbled my thank yous…
Got another 3 hours of sleep last night. The rest of the night was spent writing. The morning was a mad rush with me emailing drafts to my secretary before heading back to the board retreat. Running about a half hour late. No time to brew Peets at home, probably not a good idea to show up late at the retreat with a green logoed cuppa. So I bite the bullet.
Banquet room coffee. My first non-Peets/Starbucks cuppa. I am still grateful. 44.
I hit these cups like a Brit at last call. 45.
The retreat is painful but we are accomplishing major work. 46.