but if I have, there’s no need for you to read it again, if you don’t wish it.
A combination of being cold and excessively caffeinated feels a lot like being in love. Occasionally she would worry she was confusing the two feelings, and would embark immediately on a memory exercise calculating how much time had elapsed since her last cup of joe.
Oh, I haven’t had coffee since last week? I’m wearing fifteen layers and the heater is on?
Guess it must be love.