unintentional wheeeee!

I must remember that I am sensitive enough to caffeine that even a large glass of Tealuxe Peachy White is, at times, way too much for me. Everything is moving much much much faster than normal, and you'd think my brain would be more focused than usual, but instead it's whirling around at top speed and I think I might need to find something constructive around the house to do immediately or perhaps go pack up that case of Diet Moxie to put in the mail for haineux or maybe, hey, do some work, or! yes! deposit my paycheck so I can buy plants this weekend or at least try to work on writing shorter sentences.

(Right now, my husband is no doubt repeating Lilo's admonition to Stitch: "No more caffeine for you.")