Sometimes words mean little to nothing.
Dixie! Good to hear from you. Rather a dead coffee maker than something else.
Ha ha ha!
Whenever I go visit my in-laws the wife's grandmother always makes me instant coffee. It tastes like burnt cardboard. But I still drink it. Is this what addiction looks like?BTW, so good to see you back!
Burnt cardboard - perfect!! Actually I'm addicted to the Hazelnut creamer. (shh).Thanks, and I'll stop in and read your latest read!
I can't do instant coffee. Anyway, it doesn't come with chicory. My sympathies!
As long as I have instant hazelnut creamer - I'll survive.Been missing your crazy stuff.
I drink a cup of instant coffee every morning. Gets the old bowels moving.
Nasty either way for me
Orange juice, perhaps?
I was wondering where you had been
60 required days of mourning for the coffee maker!!
That explains everything!
I'm glad because I ran out of words.
Welcome back! I don't do coffee, except for iced occasionally. I shudder to think how terrible instant probably tastes!
Ooh, do you have a recipe for iced coffee???
poor Woody Woodpecker!
Glad to see you back!I hate instant coffee too.
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