I drank two pots of coffee yesterday!
I usually drink one.
I got some beautiful mugs for my birthday from my sister-in-law Christi. She didn't even know it - but they were in my two favorite colors - a really pretty, almost aqua blue and a dark chocolate brown. (Choc. brown background with 2 huge aqua hawaiian-type flowers on them.) Love them! Anyway, these awesome mugs are going to be the death of me. I'm used to using very small coffee cups and these babies are HUGE.
So. I drank two pots of coffee.
(Yet, I was still burned out by midnight. Go figure!)
Wednesday, May 2, 2007
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I used to drink half a pot in the morning at the cement company. I got scared so I cut back.
Seriously?
I used to drink two pots all the time but then it started to scare me. Probably not much help for anxiety. :)
Too much coffee, for sure! But one is good. For me.
Seems like some days only caffeine is keeping me going.But now that I had to switch to decaf because of Melea's reflux I think it might be mind over matter. Just drinking any coffee works sometimes!
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