I went to Starbucks today for the first time in ages. Ordered a tall caramel macchiato. Added a little vanilla and stirred it up. As I walked back to my car I took one sip and marveled at how great it tasted. 30 seconds later I placed the cup atop the hood and started talking to Charlotte, my dog, who was inside and very happy to see me. I was fumbling for my keys in my pocket when I heard a sound. I looked up and saw my cup rolling down the side of the car, crashing down onto the pavement, the lid popping off and all my delicious coffee wasted to the ungrateful blacktop. *sigh* At least I got that one sip.
