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Thursday, April 15, 2010

Call the Ambulance...

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.


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.


  1. Interesting...I think you should go get that checked out. Here is a secret: I didn't make my bed this morning either. Ahhh secret rebellion!!

  2. You are a better woman than me! I must have coffee in the am's & today I'm considering getting coffee from our office machine - the horror!!

  3. Oh man! You are stronger than me! I haven't had it in months, and I still crave it.

    I hope you're OK - perhaps you're running a fever? A caffeine free fever?

  4. Good for you - I'm still very much addicted. I gave up chocolate for Lent and returned right to it on Easter day. I know, I'm so weak!

  5. I haven't had coffee in months but every once in a while I still have to make myself a pot of decaf. Just once in a long while though.

  6. You are ok... you are just growing up and older. I am still very organized and pretty neat. I love a beautiful home. I like to look pretty.

    However, the older (and wiser) I get, I realize that it really won't matter in the end.


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