I have been craving coffee (iced) for days (I'm not a coffee drinker, I stick to tea).
so last night before bed I did a cold brew of some Vanilla Biscotti coffee for the morning.
Lesson of thy day:
Drinking coffee while one has a baby with "Happy Feet" in their belly is not very, um, smart. Happy feet turn into some sort of violent tap dancing up in your ribs...
*damn thy coffee craving
Damn thy intense need to vomit because my system is not used to such caffine levels.
it was good though!
Seriously though: I've never done drugs or those upper pills they sell at gas stations but this must be what taking uppers feels like... Does acid make you hyper??? It's definately a trip (my cofee high).
Goodness gravy, too bad I don't feel like cleaning house, if I didn't feel so woozy that'd be great...
On a sidenote:
I now have an intense craving to make my own Biscotti. This should be interesting. Stay tuned...
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Monday, September 8, 2008
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