On January 31, I declared that I was going off of Coca-Cola for the entire month of February. So far, so good. I’m four days in and I haven’t murdered anybody yet. I had some nasty caffeine-deprivation headaches the first couple of days, but it’s been smooth sailing since then. Plus, I think I’ve slept better.
The toughest moment was at the cinema yesterday. I go to a lot of movies by myself, and ordering a medium Coke with lots of ice is part of that ritual. I got an iced tea instead, which is borderline cheating, but probably better for me than Coke.