My Drug of Choice

As I sit at my desk - eyes blurry, head a little foggy and motor skills a little off balance...

I can only think of one thing.

Coffee.

How the hell do people live without this fine nectar of the gods?

Seriously.

Without my sweet java juice, I am like a savage beast - ready to attack, scratch and claw the eyes out of each person who comes my way.

But set a warm cup of joe before me - suddenly you will see my eyes light up and my demeanor change.

Today's post is nothing more than a vent. A need. A desire.

I left my home without having my first cup of coffee.

I am cursed. Cursed for at least...

Wait..

What is that?

Someone is brewing a pot.

Okay...

Wasted post.


PS - Need blog post/subject ideas. Throw me some ideas in the comment section, and I'll do it!