That's right. I'm on a caffeine-induced roll right now. And there's one simple explanation: I forgot to say half-caf when I began my Starbucks salutation at the drive-thru. Now, it slipped my mind that I have my own Bunn coffee maker sitting on the counter and a bag of Starbucks coffee beans in my cabinet. But we all know that the real power of Starbucks lies in the cup. There's something about that Starbuck cup—it's my version of "using the force."
And so here it is, 12:@21 a.m. and I'm rewriting a pop-up book that Leigh Ann and I are working on for FUGE camps.
Because we just don't think it's there yet. But it's gonna be there by 9 a.m. tomorrow.
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