Coffee and Other Lovely Things

I love coffee... but more than coffee, I love going to coffee. For those of you not versed in "going to coffe," let me explain. This usually entails going to a coffee shop with another person or a group of friends, drinking coffee (or any other fabulous liquid delight) and talking. The talking may go on for 10 minutes, or three hours, but as long that it's going on, all is well. I went to coffee tonight with J. This will have been our third coffee date, fourth date in all. (We went to a movie a few weeks ago). Anyway, I had a great time laughing with him and talking. We were there for well over two hours.

I think more than coffee, I love Ambien. I've told y'all before about me and Ambien... at least I think I have. If I haven't, here it is. I am a night owl. I usually get my second wind around 9 or 10 PM. This is difficult because I have to get up early and generally don't get enough sleep. So, I came home from my date and took 1/2 of an Ambien, and now I'm blogging. Generally not a good idea, but I'm being good. Oh, how I love the Ambien. Drunkenness without the hangover. It's just fabulous. So, with that, I'm going to end this, close my laptop and go to bed, like a good girl. Odum would be so proud.