Not the French Press! NOOOOOOOO!

The French press broke this morning pre coffee. This was after India woke me up with her head shaking from a yeasty ear because of having to resort to antibiotics for her bladder during her heat cycle. Shake shake shake. The press was soaking in the sink and I bumped it with a glass dish and a piece broke off. Oh yes - my finger was in there too as the piece met my thumb. Bugger. I'm fine - just trying to be creative for that morning cup of coffee and what to do next for India's damned ears.