Thursday, July 12, 2012
Last night I set up the coffee pot to auto brew my morning coffee. I came downstairs to the smell of coffee, so nice, but the coffee pot was only partly filled, and steam was pouring from the back. Oh no! I wiped down the wall and cabinets where the steam condensed and proceeded to make breakfast, mourning Mr. Coffee. Andy came down a few minutes later and decided to try to fix it for me. Love his heart, he was successful. There was a coffee bean lodged in the filtration system tubing so the water could not flow through. He removed the bean and restarted the coffee. Morning saved. Coffee poured. Husband kissed. Blessings.