Coffee Control
I would never call myself a control freak. Many who know me might disagree, but I’m not someone who HAS to have control. It’s more that I think SOMEONE should have control and when no one seems to, I’m happy to step in and assume the role. For example, I once noticed my husband struggling to cook dinner in the kitchen. Clearly, he did NOT have control, so I helped him out by taking over. There’s nothing wrong with that, right? Now, he clearly DOES have control when he’s using the bar-be-que and I’m happy to stay out of it. He’s definitely in control when it comes to mopping floors and I can easily stay out of that too. I’m NOT a control freak. I AM, however, an absolute freak when it comes to my coffee (big shock, I know). One of the many things I’m very picky about are those little two inch wide sleeves that slide onto the end of, say, a cup at Starbucks that keep your hand from getting too hot when carrying you...