To my cousin Jake for cleaning out my garage.

Because for the first cold morning since I moved in to my house I don’t have to go through this process:

1) Decide to stop at Starbucks
2) So get ready a few minutes early
3) Collect sundry items to take to school. Almost definitely leave something of high importance, but remember the box tops for education.
4) Set alarm [safety takes no holiday]
5) Exit home, excited to be ready in enough time to stop for a grande white chocolate mocha, nonfat, stirred, with no whip cream.
6) Lock door, turn around, and see that the front and rear windshield are covered in a thin but strong sheet of ice, thus wasting precious mocha time to dethaw my vehicle.

Because now I can park in my garage. And there is no ice to be seen. Car ready to drive as is. Fantastic.

The only problem? I’ve used precious mocha time to blog.

Doh.