Staying at My Mom's

Morning, Glories!

Staying at my mom's. Unfamiliar bed, no cat crawling on us during the night, but I slept well anyway... until the alarm clock next to the bed went off. Some visiting relative from earlier in the month had to get up to meet a plane, no doubt.

And I was really sound asleep.

Not any more!

Oh, well, got me up in time for Vic.

Now, how does her old coffee maker work? All the text identifying the buttons has worn off. This button that's the most worn must be "start"...?