"Charbucks" is Evil
When I hit the hay last night I wasn't even very tired, but I figured I better get to bed. Wingnut had to sleep elsewhere because of work. I never sleep well when he is gone as it is, but last night was particularly bad. I must have tossed and turned for two hours before getting a few winks, only to be disturbed every time Baby Wingnut squirmed next to me. I kept asking myself, "Why am I still awake? I only had the one cup of coffee in the morning. What is up?" Then I remembered the late afternoon "Charbucks" run with Baby Wingnut(he loves his coffee). What do they put in that stuff?