Having not drunk coffee or black tea since the massive doses we ingested during OUR LAST FINALS WEEK EVER in college, even one cup of Chai latte (that I made myself, thank you very much, from Tazo bought at Costco) gives me the jitters.

Well, not really the jitters, but kind of a little hyper-nervous-shakiness. The pre-jitters. Or something.

Back to work.