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I've fallen off the caffeine wagon again.
Yes, thanks to a 70-mile commute and a propensity to doze off at the keyboard -- and behind the wheel -- in the afternoons, I've succumbed to the siren lure of fresh, strong coffee in the morning, punctuated by the occasional cup of jasmine tea during the day.
For now, I'm still in the "WHEEEE! I'm alert and active and brimming with brilliant ideas!" stage, but any day now, it's gonna turn into the "God Damn It Where Are My ****ing Keys Why do You People HIDE Shit From Me? AAAARGH!" stage.
Maybe.
On the other claw, since I'm working, I've actually got an outlet for the drug-induced energy and focus.
And I don't get The Crave for it on the weekends, though I sleep pretty soundly.
On the gripping hand, I was disproportionately pissed when I got home earlier this week, and the phone and broadband were down, and oh LORD, you don't want to hear me when I get home to find that someone's parked in my usual parking place (every. day. this. week.) and I have to try to parallel-park my little no-power-steering Aspire.
For right now, though, I'm upbeat and happy and feel like singing and dancing pretty much all the time!
And boy, do I feel guilty about it....
Yes, thanks to a 70-mile commute and a propensity to doze off at the keyboard -- and behind the wheel -- in the afternoons, I've succumbed to the siren lure of fresh, strong coffee in the morning, punctuated by the occasional cup of jasmine tea during the day.
For now, I'm still in the "WHEEEE! I'm alert and active and brimming with brilliant ideas!" stage, but any day now, it's gonna turn into the "God Damn It Where Are My ****ing Keys Why do You People HIDE Shit From Me? AAAARGH!" stage.
Maybe.
On the other claw, since I'm working, I've actually got an outlet for the drug-induced energy and focus.
And I don't get The Crave for it on the weekends, though I sleep pretty soundly.
On the gripping hand, I was disproportionately pissed when I got home earlier this week, and the phone and broadband were down, and oh LORD, you don't want to hear me when I get home to find that someone's parked in my usual parking place (every. day. this. week.) and I have to try to parallel-park my little no-power-steering Aspire.
For right now, though, I'm upbeat and happy and feel like singing and dancing pretty much all the time!
And boy, do I feel guilty about it....
