I love an old fashioned morning with my wonderful husband.
Hot freshly ground coffee on the back porch, served in an oversized mug.
Eggs, cooked with butter, orange juice and toast.
He’s reading the news, and I my stories.
Just like old times.
Oh! That good old coffee, strong like grandma used to make, must be working.
Off we go to the His and Hers “outhouses”, reading material in hand.
Me with my iPad and him with his iPhone… I guess times have changed some.
Ahh well, at least it’s not a workday, when a trip to the loo includes the iPhone, Blackberry and Bluetooth..
I wonder if there’s an App with the Sunday Crossword puzzle?