Early morning discovery

It was a late night.  First thing this morning, I go to the basement, measure the coffee into the filter, turn on the Mr. Coffee, print off the habitual crossword puzzles, come back upstairs and hunker down on the couch in the man cave to watch news of the Olympics.  Amazing time of the year for me.  I am a true junkie, and am somewhat concerned about the readiness and safety issues for all participants and their present fans.  Can't wait any longer for coffee.  Head to the basement.  Realize that coffee is easier to drink when you pour the water in the reservoir and not leave it in the pot!  Sometimes, sharing the agony of defeat lessens the pain.  But stupidity, unfortunately, is it's own reward!  Hope your grounds and water meet on your first try, and know you are loved!