Because, really, it is. Thank goodness Natty Boh is so cheap.
Have I Mentioned This Job Is Driving Me To Drink?
I Heart Coffee
Actually, I hate coffee. I think it smells like shit. I think it tastes like shit.
That said …
Generally, my ass is draggin’ on Tuesdays. Get home late from Borders, I’m lucky to get six hours of sleep. Then I’m up early and at work. Today and last Tuesday I put in long days: eleven hours both. Last Tuesday, I was nearly dead at my desk until the afternoon, when I got a second wind. Today? I decided “fuck it” and poured myself a cup of coffee.
It smelled like shit. It tasted like shit. (Okay, it tasted what I imagine shit to taste like: bitter and nasty). But these were worthy trade-offs, because I was awake all day, and finished two projects.
Sweet.
Of course, my problem now is: will I be able to fall asleep at 9:30? Or have I cursed myself to being awake until two a.m.? ‘Cuz that would suck.
