Wondering why I thought drinking coffee this morning was a good idea.
I made breakfast for the kids this morning with sausage, eggs, mushrooms, cheese and hashbrowns all scrambled together in butter (they don't have heart trouble yet--I'm hoping to make them immune by starting them off young) and creme brulee coffee. Of course, I couldn't resist the coffee and we added hot chocolate mix to the coffee in our cups and it was BEYOND yummy.
Now, of course, I have to pee every few minutes. However, I work in the basement and we have a babygate blocking the stairs so the dogs won't go up and tear up the trash or piddle/poo on the carpet when they think we won't notice. SO, whenever I get that desperate urge (and I mean DESPERATE--As soon as I feel it, it's too late), I have to run through the obstacle course that is the basement, stop to move the babygate and put it back, run up the stairs, through the kitchen, the dining room and down the hall to the bathroom.
Given my heart issues, I have a problem with moving that fast and surviving the trek unscathed. So, I wind up sitting there, gasping for breath and searching for my SL NTG.