Why is it that when all I want to do is stay home snuggled under the covers next to my dog Meko I have to go to work. With too little sleep...not nearly enough coffee.
Speaking of coffee...my husband has declared that he is officially cutting me off. You see - I have a habit, an addiction to the stuff even. There's this really cool coffee kiosk called Carolina Espresso that's on the way to work. We just drive in, get my fix, and head on over to work. It's brilliant. But, (there's always a but to these stories) my wonderfully delicious 32 oz. Hazelnut Latte comes with a hefy price tag -- $6.26, and we usually throw in a $.50 tip for good measure. So, I'm at $120 a month just for coffee. I feel like such a yuppie (but I don't buy ANYTHING else, really I don't!)
So, I've talked him into letting me titrate the dose. I could only have coffee three days this week. Next week two until I am finally weaned from the habit. Soon there will be no coffee for me. :(
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