I love coffee but unfortunately I fit in with JG and his, what seems to be, addictive personality for it. I quit it in February and before then I'd happily drink a good cup before I even thought about leaving my flat. Once I'd get to work I'd devour anywhere from 8-15 more. It was rediculous.

Although it wasn't my heart rate I was too worried about, it was my stomach. It's under control but I've had a history of ulcers and excess acid caused by a hiatus hernia and basically there's a shed load of things I should avoid in my diet. Unfortunately Caffeine is one.

Boooo!