Sometimes you pour yourself a cup of coffee expecting it to be hot, or at least warm, with your first sip but it ends up being frigid. That happens a lot around here lately. Taking care of sweet Xander is more important and always comes first. I've learned to live without coffee, but those mornings that I do get it are something special. This morning was a morning like no other, it was cold, but I appreciated it. When I had it, I got 15 minutes to myself. Those precious 15 minutes were everything I needed to motivate myself for the rest of the day. It was perfect.
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