I am a tool.

Well, I recently bought a thermos for taking delicious coffee to work in the morning on my scooter. I admit that I have been lazy with it because I have been going to the Starbucks that just opened by work, but - I needed the thermos to take the coffee back to work. The intent was however, to bring it from home. Anyway...

Today was the day I was going to make the switch to home coffee, and I was going to do it by grinding the absolutely last bit of fresh Costa Rican coffee I had. The delicious, dark, aromatic coffee was going to wake me up tomorrow morning because the coffee maker has a programming function. I set the clock, set the program and turned it on and headed to brush my teeth.

I came back 3 minutes later, and the pot was brewing. It turned it ON! I am a total dumbass! Now I have used up my last cache of delicious Costa Rican coffee on a total brainless move. I can't even drink it because it will obviously keep me up all night, and also, I've already brushed my teeth.

So there you have it. Costa Rica was amazing and all I have left is a clay pot, 4 cigars and a whole pile of photos. Which incidentally, can be seen at: www.mikefly.ca/costarica if you feel so inclined. I'm going to smell my coffee now. Goodnight.