(no subject)
The phone rang at 6:40 this morning. I flailed from within my tangle of blankets to answer it. ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
mcee was on the other end.
"I'm in the lobby! I have coffee! Can I come up?"
Of course, I buzzed her in. I could never turn away someone bearing coffee.1 I stumbled out of bed to the front door and, when I had my hand on the lock, it occurred to me that I may have dreamed the entire conversation. It has, in fact, happened before. I fairly frequently dream that someone has brought me coffee in bed, only to wake up and find myself both someone- and coffee-less. So very disappointing.
As it turns out, the call did actually happen, there was, indeed, coffee, and nowmcee is fast asleep on my couch. I am tidying around her. When I get through tidying and laundry and the other assorted Sunday morning things, we're going to go have lunch.
Mmm, coffee.
1 dear serial killers -- plz forget the previous statement -- love,d_v_8
mcee was on the other end."I'm in the lobby! I have coffee! Can I come up?"
Of course, I buzzed her in. I could never turn away someone bearing coffee.1 I stumbled out of bed to the front door and, when I had my hand on the lock, it occurred to me that I may have dreamed the entire conversation. It has, in fact, happened before. I fairly frequently dream that someone has brought me coffee in bed, only to wake up and find myself both someone- and coffee-less. So very disappointing.
As it turns out, the call did actually happen, there was, indeed, coffee, and now
mcee is fast asleep on my couch. I am tidying around her. When I get through tidying and laundry and the other assorted Sunday morning things, we're going to go have lunch.Mmm, coffee.
1 dear serial killers -- plz forget the previous statement -- love,
d_v_8