OK, this is bad. A fourth coffee house in one afternoon/evening.

Boulder Bookstore's coffee house. It's super-busy, cute as all hell, and choc full of the sort of people who you'd expect to live in Boulder. I just saw a guy walk in, wearing what I can best describe as a pirate ship third seaman outfit.

The coffee is good, and two wireless networks within range.

I'm toning things down, and now only drinking regular coffee instead of anything espresso-based. This way, I should be able to get to sleep...sometime next week.