Addicted

During this last week of my notice period, my office has made an overhauling attempt of holding me back. No extra money, no higher post; they have upgraded the creaking hotpot machine for a swanky coffee machine which dispenses cappuccino, espresso and mocha, along with a frother 17 steps away from my seat.
Yes, very very tempting; since I got to office 3 hours ago, I have already downed 2 ½ cups of coffee, and am raring to go. The aircon has dispensed a strong aroma of beans which hits you as soon as the door is swiped open.
Why now? Couldn’t the have waited just a week longer…The long emotional, tear-wrenching speeches from the seniors, colleagues and co-workers couldn’t revoke my plans to exit from this place. But this coffee-machine, I am now considering stay-back as a strong option.