Well today I braved the icy sidewalks to sit at Starbucks and work for awhile. I finally made it in through the door to find it filled to capacity. I ordered a small coffee to go, lugging my heavy briefcase back to the car. En route I sloshed coffee all over my cashmere scarf and gloves- choice language ensued. (it happens- alot)
I went down the street to another coffee shop, found the last lone seat to work and ordered green tea. The Starbucks is still in my car- it has bad juju.
There have been no mishaps with the tea.
I think braving the caffeine withdrawal and headache on Monday will be easier as I will be cleaning my gloves and scarf and scowling. I think the universe is telling me it's best for me to drink tea.
Have a great day,