Wednesday, August 27, 2008

Caffeine, Caffeine.... Last night I had an awful dream...

Dear Excedrin,

Why do I always forget that you have caffeine? Yesterday, I took one (just one!) of you around 5:00 in the afternoon. I remembered about the caffeine around 2:00 a.m. this morning, when I was laying in bed mentally composing blog posts and my Oscar acceptance speech and wondering why I felt so bouncy.

This morning I don't feel so bouncy.

You are on my list, Excedrin.


1 comment:

Dan said...

I hate that feeling. Where your eyes just want to close, but your body and brain think it's time to run a marathon, make a list of "to-do's," and solve the worlds problems. Then you wake up and wonder where all the motivation went.