It seems I have returned to my normal pattern for coping with challenges. First I embrace denial. Surely this will go away if I give it enough time. Then, I feel sorry for myself and finally, I move on to problem solving. I think I am good at problem solving, I think you will agree.
I thought you might some of the hilarious moments as I figure this out.
The first couple of days, I only had sips of coffee. This only fueled my pity party. I am not nice without my morning coffee. Do you know how hard it is to carry a cup of coffee on crutches.... Then finally it came to me. My thermos pot that is kept in the trailer has a nice handle AND lid to prevent spills. So here I go!!!
|Coffee and ME|
It was not without casualties!
Note the cup on the right....
It didn't survive the trip!
|A new home for Sweet Sugar|
|A pause at the pond swing for a little autumn splendor|