RIP Mug

My morning seemed like it was going to be great. I woke up at 6 this morning (I'm getting better each day about getting up earlier) was ready to go with time to spare.

I'm in a good mood, despite being tired from staying up past my bedtime. Off I go to the kitchen for a cup of coffee (mind you this is my first cup of the day). As I'm rinsing out my mug, it hits the glass bowl turned upside down in the sink and chips the rim and cracks down the side. I'm heart-broken. I got this mug last year when I was visiting my cousin in DC. It was the perfect size; not too big, not too small. The cute, friendly, cheery graffie would make you smile even before your first sip of coffee.

Have a moment of silence for my mug please.