On Mother's Day I was gifted with a curse. My daughter bought me a Keurig Coffee Machine. A day doesn't go by without me being all hoped up on caffeine. I went from drinking one cup per day to three or four cups.
There are so many brands to chose from. My favorite K-cups are Starbucks and Paul Newman's. In the evening I switch to tea pod K-cups.
My sister and husband came to visit and they are both coffee snobs. I lead them both into temptation with the offer of free K-cup coffee. Their life has not been the same since. Upon leaving my house they detoured to Target and bought their own Keurig machine and multiple boxes of a variety of K-cups.
K-cups are the new version of trading cards among adults. My sister and I trade K-cups. Our conversations go something like this: " I'll see you and raise you a Starbucks for a Donut Shop..yeah will I'll raise you a Newman's Own. Got em..Want em..Need em..trade em...
Dear Keurig,
I WISH I KNEW HOW TO QUIT YOU.
