I'm in my second half-century, so you'd think I'd know better when indulging, but no... not really.
Last night, Thing One and I went to a nearby tapas restaurant. I'd had a difficult day that I won't go into yet, but let's just say I needed to relax. So we opened with a before-dinner drink (I had a caipirinha). Then we shared a nice rioja.
It was when the dessert menu came with its selection of post-prandial offerings that I made the mistake. Yes, I succumbed... to the lure of a cappuccino.
Wait, what? Yes, I had a cappuccino.
In my defense, I was tired. It was only 7:30. I thought that having all that alcohol would be ok, that the caffeine wouldn't affect me. Hah! I've been up since 3:06, having barely dozed all night. I should have gone with decaf, or just abstained.
I'm such a wuss.
1 comment:
Nice new background! Cappuccino - yeah I understand. Tonight I decided on coffee. I'd been drinking water all day. So now I may not sleep tonight...
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