Science, stories, and milligram-level precision from a former Q Grader.
Seattle hit 95°F last Tuesday. I know that doesn't sound like much to people in Phoenix or Dallas. But Seattle is not built for 95 degrees. We don't h...
I used to think caffeine had a six-hour half-life. That was the number I carried in my head, the one that let me drink coffee at 3 PM and tell myself ...
My Caffeine Habit Nearly Sent Me to the ER During Seattle's Hottest June on Record Alex Morgan I was on my third cold brew of the day when the dizzine...
The Monday I Accidentally Drank 600mg of Caffeine Before Noon The pipette did not slip this time. The mistake was much bigger than a smeared calibrati...
That Pre-Workout Powder Has 400mg of Caffeine. And That's Not Even the Worst Part. 400 milligrams. That's what the label said. One scoop. Four hundred...
The first time I noticed it, I was thirty-three. I’d had my usual morning coffee – a 16-ounce pour‑over, about 200 mg of caffeine – and then a second ...
I asked him how much caffeine. “200 mg,” he said. “Sometimes 400.”
The research monkey sat in a cage with a feeding tube. I saw the video during a lecture at a neuroscience conference in 2019.
The scoop was larger than I expected. I’d bought the tub online after reading reviews that promised “laser focus” and “unstoppable energy.” The label ...
The pregnancy test had two lines. Sam held it up to the light. “Is that positive?” she asked. I took it from her. The second line was faint but there....
It sold energy drinks. Not the small cans. The tall ones. Sixteen ounces. Labels that screamed “EXTREME” and “POWER” and “ZERO SUGAR.” Bright neon col...
The mother’s name was Denise. Her son, Tyler, was seventeen. He played football. He was six feet tall, two hundred pounds, no known health problems.
The can was blue. That’s the detail I remember. A bright, electric blue can with black lettering, sitting on the counter of a 7‑Eleven in Seattle, bat...
The man’s name was Frank. Seventy-two years old. Retired engineer. He’d been drinking coffee since college, always the same routine: one cup at 7 AM, ...
Not the dramatic kind. No chest pain, no shortness of breath. Just a single skip, a pause, then a thud.
The Energy Drink Comparator lists Alani Nu at 200 mg of caffeine per can.
The pipette slipped. Just a little. Enough to smear the calibration line across the page of my lab notebook.
By 5 PM, he was in the emergency room. His heart was beating at 170 beats per minute. His blood pressure was 180/110. He was vomiting. He was confused...
Fluvoxamine is a potent inhibitor of CYP1A2. It can reduce the enzyme’s activity by up to 90%.
The mug was still warm. I remember that. My hand wrapped around the ceramic, feeling the last traces of heat bleed into my palm. It was 3:47 PM.
Sam makes tea at 9 PM. Not decaf. Real black tea. A bag of English Breakfast steeps in a ceramic mug while she scrolls her phone, and by 9:30 she’s in