To paraphrase Lloyd Bridges in Airplane, I picked the wrong week to give up caffeine. After a serious bout of insomnia last night because my brain just would NOT stop, I went to Starbucks this morning. Once Iced Grande Skim Chai later, I'm convinced that was one of the best decisions I have ever made. You know that scene in Willow where Val Kilmer gets let out of the cage and then he jumps around declaring "I feel BETTER!" and waving his sword? That's me, right now.
Between the move and the five million things that have to get done in relation to the move, all the traveling I have coming up in the next 30 days, the fact that I have to find a dress to wear to my cousin's wedding and oh yes, dog sitting for my mom, this is just not the time. I can cut caffeine out of my life after we move.
Now I'm off to go zoom around at work being super productive. I could conquer the world today. All Hail Caffeine!
