
Well, after my brief relapse yesterday, I think I'm coming to my senses and going caffeine free, cold turkey. Combine that with my latent jet lag and I should be a peach to be around today. Heh. Ed asked a reasonable question about my-so-called addiction. Yeah, one or two cups of coffee a day really isn't much. Especially going half-caff. But that's not really it, see? It's all in the eye of the consumer. Blame it on my upbringing in Puritanical New England. I dunno. I just don't like feeling dependent on or controlled by some substance. Call me crazy, whatev. Must be that New Hampshire Libertarian-thing coming through again. I mean, don't get me wrong. I'm a coffee fiend. I love the stuff. I'd drink it all day if I could and I almost usually do. If I had a country, the national past time would be coffee consumption in all it's glorious varieties. Oh wait. Hrm. But yeah, it's back to tea and Superfood for now. And yes, it really does make a difference in keeping me from biting my nails. Heh, what a perfectly imperfect specimen I am.
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