Mugs

Mr B got some great Christmas mugs. The one on the right is from his NYC regular coffee place (Grumpy). The design made a lot more sense once we worked out it was a coffee bean.

Of course all these mugs means less need for me to hide a mug in the laundry room for my morning tea to evade TallGirl’s bedroom mug stockpiling protocol, but does mean we might need some more hooks.

Work. Some good, some frustrating. Not a lot of forward momentum though. Plus spending hours sorting out CarbBoy’s birthday present (should have taken 5 mins) means I lose my planned afternoons off for gardening tomorrow and Friday.

Talk about grumpy.