Seriously needing coffee

This morning, for the second time this week, I was awakened by thunder, followed almost immediately by HT shrieking for me. He's developed a strong fear of thunder. I went to get him and brought him into bed with me where he clung to me. My husband was already up for work (his last day!) and I could smell the coffee brewing. Since I'm babysitting again today, there was no point in really trying to go back to sleep. I let my husband have his morning alone/quiet time, then I came downstairs all ready to poor myself a cup of coffee. Unfortunately, my husband had taken the entire pot with him in a giant travel mug. SO disappointing. I could brew another pot, but I'm not that motivated. Let me assure you that the decaf instant coffee I'm drinking instead is not cutting it this morning!