Oh, how I need coffee. You know, it wasn't until I started working at the school that I started drinking it so much. Actually, the coffee is really bad at school. You'd think a bunch of teachers could get that right, but I detest it so much I have to load up at home.

Kate claims I drink like a gallon before I ever step foot out the door. Only 3 cups I keep reminding her. OK, maybe an extra here and there, but so what.

Mom claims that caffeine keeps her diabetes down. I gotta wonder if the woman ever sleeps. She's a bit jittery, but then she's got my nephew to chase down who's really well mannered by the way. Well, not like he used to be. Its like he knows. He knows what he can and cannot get away with these days.

Which reminds me he never ever asks about his parents anymore. Maybe she's secretly giving him caffeine too.

No matter what its like outside. I need my coffee. Enough said.

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