It Only Hurts When I Blog

Greetings, Bloggy Coffee Drinkers!

Charlie replaced the batteries in my milk frother (gift from CD, thank you!) and it is working really well.

When he 'delivers' my lovely, foamy, frothy coffee to me he says 'Here is your Foame' Latte', Ma'am'.

Changing subjects -

People at work are campaigning for others to join in to keep the Nashville Predators Hockey team in town, now that the ownership has changed.

The new owner is a Canadian billionaire. I quipped yesterday - 'Save the Predators, eh?' with a Canadian accent. It was funny at the time. Tee Hee.

I am going to be moving my seating arrangements to a window cubicle one aisle over, maybe this week. I like where I sit, and who I sit with - 'da guys', but I know I'll like this setup too.

Anyone who knows me knows I LOVE LOVE LOVE having a window. It has a beautiful tree outside of it too. Aaaaaaahhh.... I dislike moving all my JUNK though, I wish someone would do that for me.

Well, that's enough chatter for now! Have a great Thursday!