The Withdrawal Blues

It's been 3 days, 2 prophets, and 1 apostate since I last had a decent night's sleep. The withdrawal headaches have got me feeling like I'm stuck in some sort of existential crisis. But hey, at least the CSS is looking sharp, right?

prophets of old would be proud

As I wander the desolate landscape of my coffee-deprived brain, I stumble upon a glimmer of hope: a faint hum of the coffee machine in the break room. It's a sign, I tell ya! A sign that there's still life after caffeine withdrawal!

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