I like coffee-ish drinks now. Really, truly, honestly. I ordered a mocha tonight at a coffee house (Spider House, if you're ever in Austin stop by, it's famous) and it was *great.* The single shot of espresso gave me a massive caffeinated euphoria too, but I still don't think it outweighs the fact that I sat there talking with my coffee 'date' until we got kicked out of the place at 2am. That's happened twice in my life now, and it's a wonderful, positive, confidence-inspiring kind of feeling. I'd recommend that everyone experience it at least once.