coffee = totally awesome in all ways
Friday was Charlie's going away celebration, and a bunch of people from work went to a restaurant/bar to celebrate. We were there for several hours, 'cause people were coming and going, but Chris and I really didn't have anywhere else to be. Anyway, around 7 or so at night (celebration started at 2, I'm really surprised we weren't kicked out), I ordered a cup of coffee. I hadn't slept well or for very long the night before, and I'd started work at 8 am, and I was tired. I figured caffeine would give me a much-needed boost. Then the waitress brought it and one of my coworkers says, from down the table, "Oh! I see Cynthia is getting coffee!" Everyone laughed. I drink obscene amounts of coffee at work, so it amused me that one of my coworkers 'caught' me drinking it after work, too.
But heck, morning, noon, night, when isn't a good time for coffee? Seriously. I'm about to go have some right now. In other news, life has been calm for a couple days. I've needed that.
But heck, morning, noon, night, when isn't a good time for coffee? Seriously. I'm about to go have some right now. In other news, life has been calm for a couple days. I've needed that.