I worked long and hard to get my coffee drinking under control. I used to be one of those pot-of -coffee people in the morning. A few years back, I worked my way down to one cup a day with the exception of the weekends. I allow myself as much as I want as long as it’s before noon. This rule does not apply if I’m severely hung over. All bets are off if that is the case.
M and I took a nice stroll on the Katy Trail after work on Monday. On our way home, we stopped into Starbucks to pick up some coffee (we were out at home). $12 later, we had ourselves a bag of Brazilian coffee. Mind you, I stopped buying Starbucks coffee to save money. I turned to 8 o’clock coffee and didn’t look back until Monday.
What is going on? I’m at 2 cups a day and then some. I love this coffee! Oh, did I mention M and I have stopped drinking during the week (trial basis). I’m sure that has nothing to do with it.