Oh to be young again. Two cups in the morning and I have to cut myself off or I’ll be up all night. Every once in a while I’ll break my rule when I know I can get away with it and I’ll have coffee all day. But to always be drinking the juice of the bean? Yeah, I sure do miss those days.
That’s how I feel this morning. Yesterday was an eight-hour round-trip drive to pick up some server equipment and bring it back to company HQ. Plus the time it took to unplug everything and pull it out of the data cabinet.
Another pot of coffee oughta get her up and going. Hope the toilet is available by then.
Oh to be young again. Two cups in the morning and I have to cut myself off or I’ll be up all night. Every once in a while I’ll break my rule when I know I can get away with it and I’ll have coffee all day. But to always be drinking the juice of the bean? Yeah, I sure do miss those days.
When you want voicemail, they answer, when you want to talk, you get voice mail.
That’s how I feel this morning. Yesterday was an eight-hour round-trip drive to pick up some server equipment and bring it back to company HQ. Plus the time it took to unplug everything and pull it out of the data cabinet.
Motivation has always been my fatal flaw. I can’t seem to find any at all by myself.
Take out coffee and replace it with tea and, yea, there is not enough.