So I pulled an all-nighter this weekend for various reasons and had to get up and go play in a gospel band at a church service on Sunday morning (yeah, I know, ironic, isn't it?). I was dead tired. But they were serving coffee. And then I was awake. I now officially like coffee. Which is weird, because I spent my entire life saying it tasted nasty and did bad things to you. I guess it might do bad things to you, even though everything I've read says it doesn't and it's actually good for you. But if I can get a caffeine high every day, I'll take the risk.