Coffee doesn’t make a good perfume…
November 19, 2008
TRUST ME on this one. After two years of close calls, Kristin and I collided for the first time this morning outside our office. She came out of Allyson’s just as I came out of mine, and MAN, that coffee was definitely fresh, because it was HOT. Which was verified by me squealing “HOOOTTT!!!!” at the top of my lungs for a few seconds. So now I can still smell coffee. *sigh* And this is the same poor shirt that SOMEBODY cut a hole in while they were being helpful and cutting a thread off the side. Man. I may have to just get rid of this shirt and not wear it anymore. It is DOOMED.