3/30/2005 12:52:00 PM|||Amy|||'K. Well. I'm feeling better about everything today. Just went through kind of a slump there at the beginning of the week. Turns out that I have a full-fledged caffeine addiction. I guess if I'm going to be addicted to something, then it's better that it's caffeine and not another substance that will land me in jail or the morgue. So, on Sunday and Monday I didn't have any caffeine at all. No Diet Coke or coffee or little white pills purchased surreptitiously from the 7-11 down the road. Just water, and as it happens - water doesn't do shit for a withdrawal headache. Yesterday morning I bought three large bottles of the rich carbonated goodness of Diet Soda from the gas station, and downed two of them on my way to work. Thank God for that. As I tooled up the highway with the cheerful ditties of the Rolling Stones in the cd player and singing along to Mother's Little Helper, I realized that it just isn't worth it to me to break up this crazy love with caffeine. I love Caffeine, and Caffeine loves me. Why, really, should we stop?|||111220879675334840|||Full Coffee Pot: Priceless