Doctors and Coffee Don't Mix

Well I really stink at these blogs! This is my 3rd one. The other ones I just never kept up with because I didn't have time/was planning my wedding. But the wedding is over (much to my dismay. The day really went too fast and now I find myself sitting in my living room in my wedding dress every so often. My poor husband. He must think I'm nuts!) Anyway, hopefully this blog will be something I keep up with.

So today was day 1 of my week off for winter break (I am a teacher, yay!) And today I went to my doctor! Such a lovely way to spend one's first day of break! So my doctor told me I need to stop drinking coffee. I don't think that will solve the problem I went to him for though. And he obviously does not know me. I love coffee. I can't function without my morning cup of coffee. I would bathe in coffee beans if I could! I can't cut coffee out of my life. Plus I just bought a brand new bag of Dunkin Donuts hazelnut coffee grinds! How does he expect me to NOT DRINK IT? Plus my cousin got me the cutest mug with his new son's, aka the cutest baby ever, pictures on it! I have to drink coffee in order to use it! So I have decided to take matters into my own hands and continue drinking my coffee. What does a doctor really know anyway?

 

xoxo