
(sigh)
For reasons too long and involved to list here, I did NOT have the usual 16 ounces of java this morning, and my day has been off-center since my feet hit the floor at 5:45 a.m. It's now 12 hours later and I do NOT feel like myself. It must be caffeine withdrawal because I'm edgy, cranky and in need of a huge espresso.
I don't even LIKE espresso, but I'm certain I need one.
I didn't get up this morning INTENDING to forego the coffee -- it just happened. As the day wore on I figured it was too late to start infusing myself with caffeine. But it's dinnertime now and I most likely WON'T sleep tonight if I don't pour a huge mug of the steaming black stuff down my throat. The Kenya AA light roasted beans are calling.
I'll probably sleep like a baby.
(sigh)


