I think there is something wrong with me.
Really, really wrong.
Call the doctor.
If you have read this blog even once, you probably know about my love affair with coffee.
Oh sweet coffee.
Lent was hard, but it got better and then I didn't even mind.
Here is where the illness takes over.
I don't really care about coffee anymore. I have only made it three times since Lent and that is because Mr. was home and wanted it. (He has serious caffeine addiction issues.)
Coffee isn't the first thing I think about in the morning.
CAN YOU BELIEVE IT????
Take a minute to take that in.
Also, I haven't made my bed for two days.
And, I forgot to run the dishwasher last night and I didn't even freak out this morning.
Everything else I am as obsessive as ever, but these are big red flags that have me worried.
I wonder what the doctors will say and what they will diagnose me with?
I hope it isn't too serious.
PS-Thinking of coffee, I heard today is FREE coffee day at Starbucks as long as you bring in your reusable cup.