I picked up an iced mocha with a
double shot of espresso today on my way to work and I am fucking
wired. I'm not usually a coffee drinker. In the 40 minutes that I've been at work, I've already cleaned up the office. That always freaks Barry out. He's even asked me not to do anything if he's not around. He's out today and tomorrow, by the way. Wired, I say, wired. (some NSFW)