This morning, as I was making myself a cup of decaf coffee, I had an attack of the dreaded prego brain! I’m happily measuring out coffee, INTO THE WATER RESERVOIR! This is obviously not where coffee goes. But then, in order to clean out the water-holding section of the coffee pot, I had to cram my huge belly under the counter to unplug the entire coffee maker. After performing this amazing feat with my pregnancy physique, I was able to clean out the water reservoir and actually make the coffee. I wonder though if it was really worth all that trouble.