uh oh. You know you have a bit of an addiction problem when....
I had a detailed discussion with my
barista this morning about how I like my drink. Which has upgraded from normal coffee to a double
americano, run through once, by the way.
(coffee wasn't cutting it anymore, I needed more pep! Graham runs in the door at 8 am daily yelling "fire truck fire truck
AnnaAbigailMommy pizza chocolate milk Anna
abigailfiretruck". A person needs a lot of caffeine to handle that!)
I actually know most of the
barristas at 4 different shops in the neighborhood, and they know me now..
eeek. It is kinda nice though. Way less faceless and more "hey, I know you". Also I am much more inclined to tip them, ha ha, when they remember my drink.
Um thats all the blogging for now. Sorry there hasn't been too much to say lately. Leaving for the cottage tonight, back sunday :)