Ugh. I'm so stessed and annoyed. And not just, like, a little stressed and annoyed; I'm like, frosting for dinner, I just vacummed and now there are crumbs on the floor so I'm weeping, come here Robert and let me rip your head off kind of annoyed.

I'm going back.

Back to that PLACE where people obsess over coffee names and flavors and temperatures and GROWING REGIONS and all this... are you cringing with me? I can't even say it.

It's a good thing, really, and I'll be in Trumbull, not Danbury (45 minutes away) so it should be alright, but really REALLY: I'm dreading.