Quitting coffee: day 4, 5 & 6

It was the weekend, so things were more bearable. Gee, I must’ve been on coffee for… ugh sudden flash of my first cup of Tim Hortons. I must’ve been on coffee for the past 8 years of my life. That is, on average one large cup double double per day with the record at 5 cups on the last day of my 4 year university project presentation. Maybe more, I remember constantly having a cup in my hand like Julian with his whisky in trailer park boys.

My weekend were filled with activity and I get to meet quite a few interesting people who I will most likely write about later. The activity itself will have to remain a secret for now since my site is getting more and more views from Montreal, I don’t want blogging to mess up my chances.

Which is why, I am not sure if falling into my bed and sleeping like a baby every night is due to the withdrawal or not. Overall, I’d say I am more sociable and more interested in conversations. The feeling of tiredness is also different. It’s harder to describe except by the level of drowsiness. And I feel like I spend less time contemplating about how tired I am. Waking up is easier and my sleep pattern has stabilized. We’ll see how this pan out.