Ralph hated life and was suicidal every morning until his third mug of coffee. He would slouch in his recliner, bitching about the news he read on his tablet, while toying with calling into work dead. But the caffeine would hoist his heart up, pack his veins with sufficient hope to fuel another day.
After grumbling and leaving cynical comments on social media, he’ll set his tablet aside and with a grunt to his wife, embark on another day. By the time he arrived at work, he would almost be smiling.
Until Thursday, when his long-suffering spouse switched to decaf.
After grumbling and leaving cynical comments on social media, he’ll set his tablet aside and with a grunt to his wife, embark on another day. By the time he arrived at work, he would almost be smiling.
Until Thursday, when his long-suffering spouse switched to decaf.
