I think it may have been unwise to have a pot of coffee this evening after 8:30. Even though it was a small pot, I am now wired. I just KNEW there was a reason I tried to avoid coffee in the evenings.
At least I think it's the coffee. It's that or I'm just on edge. Or very near it.
Whether my philosophy of life shapes who I am, or the other way around, my perception of the world matters. It matters deeply.
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