Or seven, or whatever it was after they green-white-checkered it. I suppose it was the jet dryer fire, and its resultant delay, that finally did me in.
After watching the Daytona 500 for the past week and a half, I missed the end because I just couldn’t stay awake. I’d already nodded once when the cars starting slamming into each other again with 4 laps left. So I turned it off, took out my contacts, and went to bed. I doubt the race went back green before I was asleep.
Yeesh. I hope I’m all-the-way accustomed to this no-caffeine thing by the time college football rolls around. On the plus side, I didn’t get a headache until almost 5:00 yesterday.
Honestly, dudes and dolls, BoWilliams.com is a slog right now. I tend to blog at either the beginning or the end of the day—precisely where this adjustment is hitting my schedule hardest. Trust I realize that every other post being about caffeine cessation is not interesting. I’m thinking about it. Hang with me.