No one messes with me and my Tim Hortons Coffee!

Tim Hortons coffee is a national favorite amongst Canadians. The coffee is second to none.

Saturday morning, Mark and I stopped at Tim Hortons for coffee before we began our weekend extravaganza of shopping for new bedroom furniture.

Admittedly, I am not the most patient person in the world, but when it comes to rude people, I usually bite my tongue and disregard their ignorance. It makes life so much easier, and it’s never worth the aggravation to vocalize your issues.

That is unless, you’re pregnant, and any sense of normalcy about your personality and ability to control your emotions has long been left behind along with your thoughts of ever fitting into those cute hip hugger jeans again!

While waiting in the long line up with about 14 million other java junkies to order my medium regular coffee (because my usual large double double is probably a tad bit too much caffeine for my little baby to handle), a man actually walked to the front of the line and butted in front of everyone!

Stunned someone would actually do that, I looked in front of me, and then behind me expecting that someone would surely speak up. No one was saying anything. Feeling my ragging pregnancy hormones starting to bubble over and the smoke starting to billow out of my ears, I knew there was nothing I could do to stop myself from what I was about to do.

I walked up the man, and politely told him he needs to get back in line like the rest of us. I think he was about to tell me where to go, but after a quick glance at my belly, he mumbled something under his breathe and walked out of the store.

I felt like the smuggest and most contented pregnant bitch on the face of the planet at that moment! Oh the power of a pregnant woman! No one messes with us and our bellies!