Bad Start to a Tuesday

It's a sad day when it starts with a broken coffee cup. Not just any coffee cup, but my orange, from the 70's, copy of the one from Seinfeld, coffee cup. I've never been a huge Seinfeld fan, but I thought having the cup from the show was cool. Plus my cup was really from the 70's. It was one that somehow missed being tossed from parents house years ago. It was so dated, it was with the dishes and things my mother packed with me to take to college. Everyone knows the quality of those items.

Ok, enough dribble over a coffee cup, but I do miss it. Good bye.