Tuesday, April 13, 2010

Coffeeman

Just last week, I had to wake up early on a Saturday morning to attend a CPA tutorial. And the night before I told CT I would need coffee for me to stay awake throughout the crash course.

At 7.30am, he gave me a wake up call and told me to go downstairs. I told him I was still in my pyjamas. He said "It's ok, it's only me". So I went down, and there he was, with a big flask of grinded-beans-turn-aromatic coffee. And off he went, leaving me standing there with coffee. Just like Superman. My hero. Except he doesn't wear his underwear on the outside and he can't fly.

And people wonder how we've lasted this long. It isn't hard, really.
;)