Growing Pains
When I was young, I thought I was invincible. I could eat anything and at any quantity. I thought I had an iron stomach. I thought sugar didn't affect me. I thought caffeine didn't affect me. Mugs of coffee and tea at night? Sure, every day! What happened?! Last night, I was reminded of my mortality when I had a big cup of coffee after dinner, around 8:00pm. I was so excited to try out this new french press that Alex gave me, so I made a huge vat of coffee for me and my family. It was a little more viscous and way stronger than my drip machine - albeit a little messier - and I loved it. And then when I went to bed, I had palpitations and tossed and turned. UGH!!! In college, I was known to cradle a large cup of coffee for hours until it got cold, usually sitting in the corner of my desk, keeping me company while I did homework. It could be 11pm and I'd be sipping my coffee that I had purchased 12+ hou...