I’m standing there, just casually making a coffee.
It was actually the second coffee I’d made today but I was too busy this morning and I didn’t get time to drink the first one before it got stone cold!
So… It’s half three, I’m in work, making a coffee when someone comes in. We talk casually for a few minutes. During a gap in the conversation, while I’m poring from the kettle I notice he moves around to my right. Probably to get a better look to see how I’m doing it.
I know he wants to ask how do I know when I’ve pored enough but he doesn’t. Instead, he waits until I put the kettle down and after a second, he resumes his side of the conversation.
It’s kind of funny.
Of course, I don’t mind anyone asking, but you know, some days, I just want to make a coffee without someone asking questions that I’ve answered a million times in the past. So…. Thanks. I appreciate it.
I know. I’m a terrible representative of people who are blind aren’t I?
Screw it.
I don’t care.
Ask if you want. Seriously, I don’t mind. But I’ll be just dandy if you decide to leave me too it.
I know. I’m a grumpy old fart aren’t I?
Ha!
Hay. see that? it’s twenty five past 4! that means I’ve 35 minutes left before I can leave this place.
What are you doing at 5? coming for a pint?
I asked a friend earlier but he sounded very worse for ware. OH, and then, as well as him having a hang over, his daughter woke him up at half 6…
All I can honestly say to that it.
Wait for it……….
It’s nearly there.
HA!!!!!!!! ———— HA!!!!!!!!!!
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