Coffee addiction in progress

I have always enjoyed good coffee. Lately, I have been enjoying too much good coffee and I'm about to enjoy even more.

Normally, I only drink 3 or 4 cups of coffee per week. That's not very much, and certainly not a coffee addiction. However, this week, I have had two or three times that amount.

Take last evening for example. I was driving in Lackawanna County toward a Dunkin' Donuts that always mixes the perfect blend of sugar and cream in my iced coffee. I go out of my way to stop at this particular Dunkin' Donuts because they always get it right.

Last night, there was a major car accident less than one block away from Dunkin' Donuts, seemingly blocking access to my beverage haven. I went out of my way to navigate unfamiliar streets for quite some time in an attempt to reach Dunkin' Donuts from the other direction. My attempt was successful, so I ordered a Large as my way of rewarding myself for a job well done.

Then I felt guilty for enjoying it while an accident was being cleaned up right across the street.

That sounds like an addiction.