I woke up earlier than usual this morning because my grandkids are coming. The first thing I did was put on a pot of coffee. Only today, the coffee maker decided to stop working.
I think the element is worn out because the machine turns on and shows the time and whatnot. It just won't brew the coffee.
At first, I freaked out a little because I need my coffee. But then I remembered my daughter's coffee maker, which I switched out with mine because I like the way mine looks and, frankly, hers is ugly.
Coffee's brewing now, and all is right with my world.
