I got up and got ready for work. During my routine, I began my daily ritual with Joe Muggs (my steel thermal mug bought almost 3 years ago at a coffee joint called Joe Muggs). Today, I found him sick and he couldn't come with me to work. Sigh.
Joe Muggs and I have had a relationship with for a while now. We first started our hot and sometimes steamy relationship when I was at camp. He would cheer me up with loving warmth in the cold mornings and it was lovely. He was there to keep things at just the right level - sometimes piping hot, other times luke warm. We've had a good handle on things over the years, always keeping a lid on it so nothing would come spilling out to hurt anyone.
This morning I found Joe was incontinent. He must be getting too old for regular outings. Oh Joe, I'm going to miss you.
1 comment:
that was really funny!
and sad. Sad like when Joe Nalgene abandoned me at the airport.
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