This morning I drank my last cup of caffeinated coffee. I didn't know it at the time, or I would have savoured it, taken a mental snapshot of the moment, and all that.
I've talked about giving up coffee for awhile. This past semester, my students had to do presentations on drugs. Each one talked about the effects, the addiction, etc. Most talked about Meth or pot. But one student did his presentation on caffeine. He kept a good eye on my giant coffee cup while he talked. So if I go on a homicidal streak during the next week, he is #1 on my list.
Wish me luck.