No More Iced Coffee For Me

This is a tale of woe, my friends, a tale of woe.

It started out with a lovely cup of International Delights Iced Mocha. I had it poured over ice and ready to take to work with me.

I was having lid issues, but I thought they were resolved.

I get to the car and the lid pops off and the coffee went all over my seat.

Cue madness!

My car now smells like iced mocha and I spent the day in wet, coffee covered pants.

Not fun. Not fun indeed.

I had to take my cat to the vet today, and we decided to have Wendy's for supper.

I bought another iced coffee.

Guess where it ended up?

On the living room floor, thanks to mom!

I'm done with iced coffee.

I love it, but it has no love for me.  Thus ends my shitty day.