good grief, i ran out of coffee

i have come to the conclusion that i am hooked heavily on coffee. i used to drink one cup of coffee every morning and now i am up to four sometimes five. in the past i was much worse, but because of the negative effect it was having on me, i decided to cut coffee out of my diet. well, now for quite a long period of time i have incorporated it back into my daily use. i guess the reason i just started jotting down thoughts regarding coffee, because this morning we were out of it. don't know how that happen, none the less it did and i found my self in real frustration. i missed the house smelling like coffee, the feel of the mug in my hand, with wonderful coffee in the cup, knowing i could sip it's delicious flavor when i felt like it. now no coffee. so, i thought what shall i do? well, i also carry different types of teas. needless to say i am on my second cup of "Awake" a tea made by Tazo. not the same, not one bit. i need my coffee. isn't it interesting how we can get so attached to something such as i am to coffee. i began to think. what would happen if i got that attached to prayer? man, imagine the things that would happen? or that attached to reading the Bible, just had to have it or i would become fidgety and restless? can you imagine how Spirit filled and equipped i would be to face anything that satan throws my way because i would be so filled with the word of God with not just head knowledge, but heart knowledge as well? just some thoughts rendered up by my lack of coffee this morning...interesting to say the least. at least i had tea in the house...but, honestly it hasn't done the trick...grocery list for today -1. COFFEE