Coffee crud

Brent has this weird thing about crud on my coffee pot.  I never have to clean it because Brent will inevitably clean it before I do.  He will notice the brown crud caked in the bottom and wash the pot and run a vinegar mixture through it.

And that's exactly what he did this morning.  He teased me though.  I was still half asleep when he said he would make me some coffee.  That's when he noticed the filthy and neglected condition of my coffee pot.  I'm sure he cursed my laziness under his breathe and started cleaning it.

He mentioned coffee so my brain was starting to activate.  I heard the bubbling noise but soon smelled vinegar rather than the glorious smell of Dunkin Donuts coffee.  I cursed his morning industriousness and pulled the covers over me head.  

An hour later I got my coffee.  For the record, an hour feels like eternity when waiting for morning coffee.  I told him I didn't mind the crud on the coffee pot.  It doesn't make my coffee taste any different and that's all I care about.  

I did get my coffee though.  And that's all that really matters.