When I was a teenager, attending a Christian school, the question on all of our minds was…
“How Far Is TOO Far?”
If you spent any amount of time in a youth group, I bet you either asked that question or heard others asking it.
It’s a silly question.
Now that I’m an adult, the question on my mind is…
“How Much Coffee Is TOO Much?”
Not such a silly question.
The last month has required stupid amounts of mud in my mug.
*NaNoWriMo. Writing 50,000+ words in 15 days.
*Cleaning my house for a guest.
*Having said guest here…which was fantastic.
*Thanksgiving…2 of them.
*Working on a collection of short stories.
*Getting myself ready for the “Great Give-Away Month of December” (more details on Monday).
*Counting down the days to the release of “Paint Chips” (46 as of today)
*Home schooling, mothering, and general life
So. How much coffee is too much?
Today, in this gloomy West Michigan atmosphere, I say…
As Much As It Takes.
Now, I KNOW that I’m not the busiest person in the whole world. And I KNOW that you’re busy, too. So, make sure you give yourself a little grace. Drink another cup of Joe. Breathe deeply. We’re going to make it.
Tell me, what do you do when life is overwhelming? What’s your favorite coffee? You wanna share a cuppa with me sometime?