getting old.. maybe.
one week ago, i decided i was going to go without coffee for an indeterminate amount of time, simply to prove to myself that i could. in the past six years, i can't remember a period of more than two consecutive days without coffee, so i figured it would be difficult.
imagine my surprise when it wasn't hard at all for me to drop the stuff. i suppose that's because there's nothing even comparable to the horrible deliciousness of dunkin' donuts in quebec. anyway, i tried to celebrate my week without coffee by having an iced coffee, seeing as today was beautiful and perfect for icy beverages. well, it sucked. the coffee made me feel like shit. and now i'm confused, because i want more coffee, but i feel like a pile of trash.
also, i have to write a paper on loose change tonight. that sucks.
imagine my surprise when it wasn't hard at all for me to drop the stuff. i suppose that's because there's nothing even comparable to the horrible deliciousness of dunkin' donuts in quebec. anyway, i tried to celebrate my week without coffee by having an iced coffee, seeing as today was beautiful and perfect for icy beverages. well, it sucked. the coffee made me feel like shit. and now i'm confused, because i want more coffee, but i feel like a pile of trash.
also, i have to write a paper on loose change tonight. that sucks.