Me no want no addict shun, no.
Man, this whole no coffee thing is not fun. I talked to my father, and he blames all the salt I eat (which is a lot) and the stress of, you know, busting my head and being at the hospital for the high blood pressure reading. It has to be something. I have a nice I-like-beer-and-carbs gut, but I also exercise a lot. The Mrs. thinks it’s the dissertation/job-hunting stress.
Could it not be my sweet lady coffee?
I want to cry thinking of a nice black cup of yummy goodness, sweet, caffeinated tears of jubilation. Maybe I’ll get some and prove to myself that my heart won’t explode. At any rate, with my head bump, I don’t need caffeine headaches right now.
I’m out. Joining my Dad for dinner and to get something from the bike shop that I’ll write about later. It’s not a new bike for me (I wish! I want a folder!). But it’s really cool.
July 19th, 2007 at 7:30 pm
I gave up my daily soda-with-lunch about two weeks ago, thus ending my routine caffeine intake. The headaches went away after a few days, resurfacing for a day or afterwards… now the coast is clear. Sleep is different. Not better or worse, but different. I still have trouble waking some mornings, but I think it’s still for the better.