Not my Mug

harley-mug

Sometimes I steal my husband’s favourite mug.

I drink my coffee out of his Harley-Davidson cup just because I like it. It’s the perfect size for my morning coffee, and has a nice, smooth handle.

It makes me think of him, too, when he’s not here. It also reminds me of rides on his bike in the summer. (And anything that reminds me of summer is a good thing.)

And now I’ll go heat my coffee in my husband’s mug since it’s gone cold while I’ve been writing…

Mmmm… Coffee

coffee-cup

Waking up is better with coffee.

I set my alarm each morning, early, so I can get up ahead of everyone and have my quiet cup. Taking that first sip starts my day on a happy note.

I savour it so long, I usually have to reheat it in the microwave several times before it’s gone!

My favourite coffee in my favourite mug = many happy morning moments!

(Mug by Branches Pottery – thanks, Sarah!)