This morning I caught a case of the giggles. And it wasn't because of my children. It was about my cup(s) of coffee. Many moons ago, I used to be a "ton of sugar, extra creamer" kind of coffee drinker. Basically I drank coffee for the caffeine, because it wasn't "cool" to drink soda with breakfast. Then I started dating Paulo. And every couple of months, I would go up to his Grandma and Grandpa's house to visit while he did his Nation Guard weekends. The staple drink at Grandma and Grandpa's is coffee. (In recent years, we've been known to make a pot at midnight. Just sayin') Of course, seeing as no one there used sugar, I had to ask where it was the first few times. However, I have the memory of a gnat, and forgot time and again where it was. In an attempt to make them not find me a giant moron, I stopped putting sugar in my coffee when we were there. I have sinced stopped using sugar in my coffee at all. Funny thing is, is that I'm pretty sure they already knew I am a dork anyway. But it's little things like that, the little changes in life that go unnoticed most of the time. I can't be the only one who changes little things like this, for really silly reasons, can I?