I’m having a hard day, I am down, I can’t concentrate, I can’t deal with all my problems or everything I need to do, a couple of mugs later I am positive, and relaxed. I get what I need done and don’t melt down from stress. It is a way to cope, sure it might be addictive and there is a real chance I could become dependent on it, but if it lets me get through one more day I think it is worth the risk.
Besides even if I do get addicted, having a cup of coffee every day isn’t going to kill me.
Oh my God, for a minute there I thought… I can’t even write it. Whew, you really had there.
Karen sent me over here because she knows I’m addicted to coffee. We are coffee snobs at my work. The guy down the hall is a roaster and does tastings (rates coffee). Oh. . .and I haven’t died yet :-D. Actually I don’t drink it on weekends and don’t have any withdrawal effects, but that may just be me.
So how you been doin? I was looking at your projects and research section. . .reminds me of them good ole days. I gotta catch up with you later. . .bloody meetings.