Coffee

I can feel it. The feeling is unmistakable. I have had too much coffee today. I feel buzzed, slightly too happy, almost euphoric and unfocussed. A productive use of time would be to get some work done but I can barely string together the words to write this sentence. Somehow I suspect programming will elude me tonight. In 38 minutes I am scheduled to meet up with someone at Starbucks. Ironic, considering I am over-caffeinated at this very minute. I blame my hairdresser. He kept refilling the cup while I told him stories about my passport adventures. Waking up seemed wise at the time.