C is for coffee.
It was going to be 'change'. But things are changing so much in the coming weeks, I'm pretty overwhelmed by it all. I'm packing it all in, leaving my job, moving 3 hours away, and completely starting from scratch looking for work and deciding what I want to be doing with my life. It's terrifying really when I think about it.
So coffee it is. Avoiding the big scary things in life. Hopefully no more self-destroying ruts for me.
Taking a stand for my sanity.
In the worst economic climate in a while. Yikes.
I'm a slave to it.
I used to hate it.
Now, I can't get enough of it.
I can even drink it without any sugar/sweetener.
But I love it in flavored form from the evil empire of coffee...