I chose violence this morning and had way too much caffeine. Oops. Now I have the caffeine sweats. I donβt get the jitters I just sweat like Iβm being interrogated.
I have no idea what clicked but Iβm just riding this wave of productivity so Iβm not entirely sure what all is going to end up getting finished or when it will balance itself out π€£
I always have a list of thing I intend to do and things I intend to finish. Iβm slowly finishing things I left incomplete and starting things Iβve put off.
My coffee consumption is low these days but this morning was two drink minimum. An espresso to get things started and a drip coffee to keep things going π€£
Keeping my nails/nail beds cleaned up is helping to stop biting my nails and picking at my nail beds. But why do my pinky nails grow at three times the rate of my other fingers. Currently, I have two wolverine pinky nails and the rest are struggling to grow past my fingertips π€£
A fly drowned itself in my morning coffee when I had barely taken a few sips a few minutes before the incident. When I tell you I was devastated π€£ β¦it was really good. *sigh* Iβm going to need reparations tonight or tomorrow