When To Admit You Have a Problem


On Thursday, the company where I’m working had their big Christmas luncheon. I skipped it for some priceless alone time with a working computer and silence. Ah, what I can accomplish in forty minutes without distraction. Then- They came back. My current co-workers started flooding in and my time came to an end. Immediately, one…
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The women of my family crave coffee. It’s an entirely DNA-based hormonal thing, a need that will cause physical weakness and emotional anguish if it goes unfulfilled. I know this, and do not fight it.
Mmmmm, here I am at the coffee shop like every day, mostly working. Today I’m having an iced carmel latte, simple yet satisifing. Today I’m dedicating my daily coffee to you, Riley Lashea.
*tips cup in laptop’s direction.