Friday night after submerging my coffe pots lid into soapy bleach water to remove the coffee stains, I went to remove the lid. The lid would not come out of the caraf for some reason. Easily it went into the caraf but as I strugled to pull the lid out the caraf broke and I cut my hand very bad. Should have had stitches put in but I seem to be a bit hard headed when it comes to going to the doctor. Later on my sweatheart and I were in Anderson shopping. He picked up a new coffee pot, stainless steel, and explained he was buying it for me so I would never cut myself again on a coffe caraf. I have never had anyone make such a gesture. So while he and my son Austen poked fun at me at how I kept my hand up right pressed against my chest all night and the next day to help ease the pain, on the flip side spoiled me in an unecessary way. Donny Mohn, if you are reading this, Thank you for spoiling me in so many ways. I feel very blessed indeed. I love my Sexy new Coffee pot!!!
I can't wait til our next girl brunch. Let's look at the calander while we are at the shower tomorrow.
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