About two months ago we quit coffee. We did it for a few reasons. For one, I’ve been trying to lose some weight and I wanted to cut out the extra calories from the cream I put in it. Although I love hot coffee black, especially with dessert, for some reason I only want to drink iced coffee with Silk Vanilla Soy Creamer at home in the mornings.
The iced coffee obsession started during my arduous last semester of law school when I was juggling baby, school, and part-time job. I badly needed the caffeine to avoid plummeting to my death during my morning drive through the canyon to school due to the absolute lack of sleep. I also was giving up my morning Starbucks visit to save the money I had been wasting, and because I was always running late, so I never had time to stop. I went for the iced coffee because with a vanilla soy creamer it was more of a little treat akin to my vanilla lattes (just so you know, the good people at Silk have not paid for this mention, but gosh I sure wouldn’t turn down any coupons or free samples they wanted to send me, that vanilla soy creamer is the absolute best!).
The second reason we quit coffee was just to save the extra money we were spending on coffee every week. It wasn’t a lot, probably ten dollars a week, but ten dollars is kind of a lot when you’re broke.
But, as you’ve already guessed from the title, we, well I, am back on the coffee (Josh is still resisting). Yes, I’m still trying to lose weight and yes, we are still broke.
Here’s what happened. I had the fantastic idea to send Josh to get us some iced coffee on a Saturday morning a few weeks ago. Big mistake. He went back the next morning and then we got some more iced coffee the following weekend. Then during the week I started to crave it. And that was it. I just couldn’t handle it. I am weak. So very weak.
We’ve been super busy lately. Me with my job search, and Josh is working on a redesign of this site and some other web design projects so we’ve been staying up too late and not getting enough sleep. The pressure built and built. Finally last week after taking Eleanor to the park I was so exhausted that I decided to stop and get an iced coffee on my way home. Oh my goodness, it was wonderful. I came home, gave Eleanor lunch, put her down for a nap and then cleaned the entire house. And when I say clean, I mean serious, scrub the tub, clean the grout with a toothbrush, dust every surface in the house, clean. I was like a college kid on Aderol during finals.
I realize that I either need the coffee to give me that little boost of energy or I need to sleep more. So I’m going with the coffee for now. In the meantime, I’ll work on the sleep. We’ll see. Maybe with the coffee I’ll work so quickly and efficiently during Eleanor’s nap time that I won’t need to stay up so late.
By the way, I also read this post last week on one of my favorite blogs, Girl’s Gone Child, and saw it as a serious affirmation of my choice to go back on the sauce. Coffee is number two, on her list of secrets to being a successful Work-at-Home Mom.

