No, I don’t think it’s “Adult ADD”
A few weeks ago, posting on the glories of “the holy bean,” I commented that until I had my first cuppa joe in the a.m. I stood in danger of setting my coffee cup down and forgetting where I’d done so.
It’s worse. Now, it seems, I cannot even remember to drink my coffee until I’ve had a coupla cups.
Learning what cold coffee tastes like, and not liking it…
Ahhhh! That’s better. Another sip, down to the bottom of the cup, another three or four IQ points added to today’s usable brain cells.
I just have to remember to go get another cup. Should be easier now that I’ve at least had some coffee…