Coffee & Sobriety or 22 Days & Counting

Coffee. ☕☕☕☕ That heavenly elixir of life. I could wax raptourously. And I shall.

I have been drinking coffee since I was about 10. In passing years I have refined my tastes. As to how much sugar. How much cream. How strong. The list goes on and on.

Without coffee do not talk to me. I will grunt. I will mutter. I will be snarly. 😠😠😠

Ingest coffee. Sweet and sunny Jay returns.

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Stop laughing.

It has now been 22 days since I last drank. And it really has not been as hard as I feared. Even the two times the voice piped up and suggested it was easy to ignore. So there is that bonus. Yet my consumption of coffee has increased twofold. I am now making a pot in the afternoon as well. Which even I admit is in the bizarro realm.

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Coffee though. ☕☕☕☕☕ Good coffee. With double double creamer and a dash of sugar. Soooooooooooooooooo good.

I do think there is a co-relation between quitting drinking and coffee.

Of course I base this entirely on movies and television. Every time anyone is in an AA meeting or meeting with their sponsor what are they doing? Drinking coffee.

I am kidding of course. What I actually think I am doing is replacing the loss of sugar found in the alcohol with my sugared coffee.

I know that sounds weird but that is my theory and I am stickin’ to it.

Have a beautiful Sunday everyone.

©August 9/20

Picture is my own