The coffee grinder has decided to be persnickity. I can get too many grounds in the portafilter, or too few - but never the proper amount. I got to used to the old one, I guess.
Then I became grumpy this morning when I realized my plans for a reading party didn't make too much sense, unless I want to either force people to suffer through my selection enduring a slight lithp, or I choose not to read. But I like reading, that's part of the point of organizing a reading party. Hmm.
On a better note, I only managed to get the ticket put in for the iPod finally on Tuesday afternoon, and the mailer box showed up yesterday. Speedy!!
