
A certain sudden nose titillation got me up early in the morning. Dawn had broken, the sun was about to rise. The birds were twittering already. It wasn´t the early morning sun tickling my nose… it was… well… it was something I´ve seen ages ago… when I was a little one: Tiny footsteps on my pillow… sparkling dust filling our sleeping room.
I rose up, running my tongue over my teeth… No, it was still there… still stuck in the same spot… since 33 years. Mysterious…
I decided to follow the footsteps - out of the bedroom, through the floor, down the stairs, crossing our living room, straight to Coffee2go´s entrance door… I stepped inside the little coffee corner, still following the tiny footsteps. The whole Café was sprinkled… impossible to see any further footstep. So why not having a quick Coffee2go before getting to the bottom of this mystery? At the very moment I switched on the coffee machine I saw it:
Our coffee maker was decorated with a cute Blue Ribbon - and a teeny post-it:
Congratulations!
You have touched people with your writing.
You are a blue-ribbon blogger!
Awesome… Just WOW! I had the pleasure of being visited by the Blog Fairy! While everyone was sound asleep, she sprinkled some magic fairy dust all over Coffee2go , tiptoed out and flew away into the darkness.

Thank you so much for your magical fairy dust and the cute ribbon, dear Blog Fairy! I´m deeply honored to be a Blue Ribbon Blogger… I ♥ it!
Please keep up watching over the blogs and bloggers in the vast blogosphere…
And if you´ll ever meet the tooth fairy on a fairy-get-together please let her know she forgot one of my milk teeth. It´s still there - stuck in the same spot for 33 years now… maybe she could stop by and take my last milk tooth before she´ll come to collect Luis´ milkteeth? That would be nice…
Thank you =)
xoXOxo,
And now…
… our moment of Homer J.:

Homer: Fame was like a drug. But what was even more like a drug were the drugs.














































