Hey-oh! This morning I drank my last coffee (unthoughtful, I have two more mornings) and then Marzia showed up five minutes earlier than what we said (meaning fifteen minutes for she's a time optimist).
So I answered the intercom as calmly as I ever could, and told her 'I'll be riight down witcha'. Then I rushed through the apartment, grabbed a pair of socks, swallowed a bit of toothpaste and forgot my charger.
sounds like quite a normal morning to me...
SvaraRadera