Yes—I should be sleeping right now. But, I wanted to study for my test tomorrow, so I made a pot of coffee. And I think I drank too much because now I am not tired. While I was sipping my coffee and reviewing my notes about Machiavelli, I started to think about all the steps that had to be taken to get all this caffeine into my bloodstream… I was reminded of my time that I spent on Finca Santa Elana, and how just a few months ago I was holding ripe coffee beans, fresh of the bushes, in my hand:
Goodnight.
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