Gnomes are after my Iced Coffee again. A Loud Slurp “Ahhhh” I took another sip of the delicious flavor of Iced coffee, Mocha. I placed a mark on the glass in permanent marker. “Those Gnomes will not get the best of me. I will catch them at it, if it’s the last thing I do.”
A Delicate sip. “Yes. I love you.” My new habit each morning, I’m savoring each taste. I place another marker on the glass as the liquid level goes down.
I’ll get those gnomes. If they try to drink my coffee I will find out and pulverize them. Oh look at it. It’s a thing of beauty. Mine. I can’t take it any more. “Ahhhh” another sip. And another. “Yum.” I mark the glass again.
Okay I’m going to test them now. Bathroom break, I grab a book for a bit of light reading, well at least one page. Leaving the beverage by my computer, I make my leave. When I come back, Hah, the mark is still where the last level of liquid was. My brows bunch in confusion.
Oh darn those gnomes are wise to me just as I am wise to them. They found out that I found out about them. They’re hiding, maybe even went to another office. Wait have I heard any scampering of small feet around my desk, or the whispered cackle of their laughter today? They are playing me? I’m sure of it, but if I know them, when I least expect it, they will be back to drink my scrumptious iced frappuccino. I can’t allow that. Not ever.
“What,” Oh the disappointment. My bottom lip protrudes out in a pout. I drank the last of the sweet flavor. I want more, must have more. Let’s see during lunch I will quick drive and pick up another, or maybe at break it will be sooner. Wait do I have any money?
Until Next Time.
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