I seem to be on a bit of a caffeine overload after the deprivation of the last couple of days.
This morning I got up, made a pot of the brew, and consumed the whole glorious thing while chatting to my friend across the pond, Linds. She and I have both become disenchanted with the Facebook chat tool since it kicks one or the other of us off every other time we reply. She got fed up enough today to telephone instead of keyboarding across the Atlantic. And I was one happy camper.
But more on that in a different post. Back to the caffeine.
Today I had a 44 oz. iced tea from the local Sonic drive-in, and then tonight I brewed yet another pot of the Elixir of the Gods, which I just finished off.
Because I wanted it. And because I could.
Because I have little to no sense, that's why.
So for those of you keeping score, that means I should actually get some sleep somewhere around 2010, give or take a minute or so. Hubster is already upstairs asleep. Lizzie the dog is asleep. I, however, am wide awake, bright-eyed and bushy-tailed.
I guess I could blame it on The Girl. She's at a dance tonight, and I should really wait up for her to make sure she gets home safely. And to do that, I obviously needed to have help.
That's my story and I'm sticking to it.