its a sick, sick, addiction, that Starbucks. The Bugman INSISTED we go this morning. He simply could not go on another moment without a quick fix, especially with all the cleaning we have on our list today. I've tried to warn him of the effects of caffeine, but he just refuses to listen. I gave in to his tremendous craving, and somehow managed to get the three of us in the car and painstakingly made it the 5 miles down the road to the oh so enabling drive through. And of course, while we were there, I figured I might as well get myself a drink too. Maybe next time I'll put my foot down... Maybe not!