Elysian Fields

Let us go, you and I, when the evening is spread out agianst the sky. Oh, do not ask "what is it?" Let us go and make our visit...

Monday, April 18, 2005

YOU KNOW YOU'RE ADDICTED WHEN the Barista calls out, “Jean, Café Mocha Decaf” and you shout, a little louder than you mean to, “DECAF???” while the woman in front of you with the same name grabs the cup of joe; shoots a frightened look at you and the barista timidly hands you a cup of very caffeinated poison with onlookers looking at you like you're some kind of nut...

2 Comments:

  • At 1:41 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    I thought you were off the sauce. What happened?

     
  • At 11:06 AM, Blogger J said…

    Dear Anonymous,

    Wow, you haven't seen me or my blog in a long while now have you? I've been off the wagon and an official caffeinholic for the past 9 months now... actually, what am I saying? it's more like 18 months.

     

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