What's a life lived without the buzz of caffeine? I ask you again - why live without caffeine? I'm doing it, for no particular reason other than that it might be reducing the tone of my esophageal sphincter. And since I seem to be wide awake always (these days), why not?
Why not indeed. In spite of this new 'rule', last night must have been one of the worst sleeps ever. I can't fathom why. Must have been the sugar.
Right. Well, today I've tried a different approach - beer. Beer's good for many things, and one of them is the induction of somnolescence when taken in sufficient quantity. Judging by the fact that I've been speaking at nearly 900 words a minute, and imposing said chatter on just about anybody I could find, I'm not entirely sure that the sufficient dose has been acheived.
The computer is demanding to be restarted. Probably just as well, for this is begging to be a long and rambling post if I'm to be left undisturbed.
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