Why oh why do I love you so much - and more importantly - why does my brain feel all fuzzy until I have had you first thing in the morning! I feel almost adulterous in my love for you....
PS I'd be willing to bet that if the ridiculous rooster stopped crowing at 4am I wouldnt' feel so foggy.
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Back off, woman, Caffeine is MINE!
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