on a lighter note...

After dinner tonite, I crashed on the couch for about 3 hours. dang. Woke up at 10:00, and ready to rumble... well, ok, not exactly, but definitely awake.

I usually make a small pot o' coffee in the evening, but since I skipped that part tonite, I had an incredible urge to make some now. So I did. You have a problem with that?

Actually, I think my craving was exacerbated by discovering and browsing this fella's site, as well as Fortune's site. Bookmarked! Lot's-o-linkage as well.

I always bring some good coffee with me when I save lives - "Kitty Coffee" - and I am required to make a notation when I brew it so my co-workers with no taste buds don't make the *shocking discovery* that it's not their hospital issue dreg-brew.

Having figured out the correct proportions of my coffee to make a perfect pot from the institutional coffee maker, I was carrying a Styrofoam cup of freshly ground beans down to the ICU, when someone on the elevator said, "Now THAT's what I'd call a strong cup of coffee!"

mm-mm good.