i love coffee. i mean, i really love coffee. my love began my senior year of high school when my best friend sandy and i decided that we would be coffee drinkers and purchased refillable cups at a gas station we went by everyday on our way to our college class. (this was before the days of starbucks on every corner.) i cut out caffeinated coffee from my diet while i was pregnant (for the most part), and missed it dearly. i'm glad it's back. and it is very much needed, given my lack of sleep these days. i like to think of it as my miracle drug. (the u2 song is playing in my head.) i realize that i really don't do well with interrupted sleep. does anyone? so, if you have interacted with me since i've had a child, and thought, "she doesn't seem like herself," i'm with you! i don't feel like myself! hang on, friends...i'll be back soon.
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It happens to the best of us Cara, but it does get much better! :) Enjoy. - Kelli
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