I took this photo on my dining room table back in, oh, I think it was 2004. At the time, I had an online diary on another site, and I built my template design around the coffee theme. I played with the photo in Photo Shop and came up with 16 different versions of the photo. Some of them were particularly fun.
As you may have guessed, I love my coffee.
I used to enjoy flavored coffees and grinding the beans myself, but I’ve gotten now where I just really like my Breakfast Blend better than any special flavor. I never bought a new coffee grinder after I went gluten free, and I haven’t really missed it.
I love coffee for its ability to help fight migraines. I love it for its comforting aspects. I love coffee for the way it can temporarily quiet the cacophony of thoughts that are so often present in my head.

Someone told me recently that it’s pretty common for people with ADD to find coffee calming. I hadn’t thought of it before, but coffee does calm me down. I don’t recall a time in my life when I would say I actually felt any increase in physical energy from caffeine or sugar or any of those things that give people energy boosts. What caffeine usually does for me (although it can aggravate palpations if I’m already having them and I drink too much caffeine) is quiet my thoughts and help me relax and focus. Not “relax” in a falling-asleep sort of way (although I did fall asleep right after I drank my first cup of coffee as a kid; that’s been a humorous memory ever since), but more like “relax” in a “stop ruminating and take a breath” sort of way. And while it doesn’t fix all of my focus problems, it does help, most of the time.
But for those who do get the energy boost or jitters from coffee, you may find humor in these:


I also found this interesting article about a study that showed that caffeine helps to improve memory (something also mentioned in the blog post I linked to, above, about coffee and ADD/ADHD, as well as several other health benefits) and might actually help to reverse symptoms of Alzeheimer’s.
The research, published online in the Journal of Alzheimer’s Disease, found that for mice with the rodent equivalent of Alzheimer’s disease, consuming the caffeine-spiked drinking water resulted in a 50 percent reduction in the levels of a protein in the brain that is a key aspect of the disease, according to an article in The Mirror.
In a partial old entry rerun, this is part of an entry from November of 2004, from my old diary, about two dreams I’d had. I came across it last week while I was looking for something else, and it cracked me up. I’d forgotten about it. The first dream sort of relates to the coffee theme:
I had a couple weird dreams last night. First, I was at work and was making a cup of coffee and saw some worms in my coffee cup. On closer inspection, two of them were having sex. It was funny because they looked like tiny little people with slimy worm bodies and worm heads, and they were just going at it. I suggested to one of the guys that maybe we should keep them and see if they have worm-babies. Then the alarm went off and I hit the snooze button, and proceeded to have a dream about weevils in food. Weird. I have no earthly clue what that could mean psychologically. I’m not sure I’d want to know the significance of copulating worms in my coffee cup. Gives new meaning to the phrase, “I need my f-ing coffee!”
And that need for coffee brings us to humor about caffeine addiction:




Here is a cute cartoon, especially if you are a therpy client.
And finally, just for the awwww factor, I leave you with this . . .

It all started with a Bewitched lunchbox.
Sister gave me a photo frame she found at a thrift shop. It’s decorated like a 50’s diner, and I got to thinking how cool it would be if I could find an ice-cream table and chairs to put in the corner, and decorate the corner like a diner. Sort of “Route 66″. Maybe a Coca-Cola sign, one of the old-fashioned napkin holders, and maybe one of those AM/FM radios that are made to look like the old restaurant-booth juke boxes. Or instead of an ice-cream table, maybe I could find a small table with one of those Formica tops with that 












