Late Bedtime = Much Coffee Time

It's now well past midnight, and I still need a shower.  Ironically I was thinking about blogging about coffee tonight.  It appears I will need plenty of it tomorrow. LOL!

Seriously, I used to hate coffee.  When I was a kid I told my Uncle Gene I didn't drink coffee because it made me nervous.  I'm sure I got it off of TV, and the adults thought it was hilarious.

I learned to tolerate coffee when I was in college.  No surprise there.  It wasn't until I started working at ReMax and had to make the coffee every day did start to kind of like it.  Then, I became a regular coffee drinker when I went to work at Benchmark Group.   Now, I have to have at least one cup everyday.

My addiction in the last several years as varied from a half cup a day (when I was pregnant) to 2 cups a day.  Most of the time it is well seasoned with creamer and/or sugar or a sugar substitute.  

I absolutely LOVE Starbucks and am quite found of McCafe.

It's not just the caffeine that I need though.  I really enjoy wrapping myself around that warm cup and taking in the aroma.  I even enjoy a cup of decaf when it's past my caffeine cutoff, and I drank decaf in the mornings most of the time when I was pregnant with Rylee.

Coffee simply makes me happy!

~Heather