I found these mugs at the grocery store the other day. I couldn’t believe it, I just love these! I know I just posted a mug on my blog not long ago, but I just had to brag about this recent find.
I do have to admit, I have a mug problem. I’m not completely convinced that it’s a problem though. I just love mugs. I match my coffee mug every morning to how I feel that day. The coffee tastes better that way. It really does.
We have 6 upper cabinets in our kitchen right now, and one of them is reserved entirely for, you guessed it, mugs. Now, I’m not the only one in this household with a mug “problem”. M has an addiction to mugs that is far older and more serious than mine, and he inherited it from his mother. Yes, admit it N, you have a mug problem too. (o:
M owns probably about 65% of the mugs in that cabinet, but my collection is growing rapidy. And I suppose technically all of his mugs are mine too since we are married, but there are some mugs that he has that I don’t think will ever fit my mood. For instance, he has about 10 Georgia Bulldogs mugs all with a big shot of ‘Uga’ (the mascot) on the side. He also has a few especially ugly ones that look like a Viking would own, and a few that I don’t think I could put a description to, but that’s okay. I like the fact that he’s a man.
We do share some common favorites though, and I think these new ones will be a favorite for both of us. That’s why there are two of them.
He likes his coffee black.