The silly shenanigans that run through Jen's brain.
A working mom's random ramblings, thoughts, observations, sense and nonsense on life, kids, books, work, husbands, drivers, and more. For your viewing pleasure and hopeful amusement.
Thursday, May 08, 2014
Nope. Not that kind of zombie apocalypse. The kind where the groaning, grunting, wordless, stumbling, shuffling, practically blind bi-peds are moving, as a group, arms extended, hands desperately gripping small, porcelain vessels, toward the black, hot, life-affirming, caffeinated goodness that is the first cup of coffee.
It's not just me, right?
You've seen 'em, too?
PS: In case anyone was wondering, my son calls this my Life Juice. Pretty cool, huh?