See what I did? See what I did?!
I went to my favorite place. Then I busted out my iPad. My notebook and my pen. And I freaken wrote, dude.
Can you feel my excitement?!
After a delicious homemade breakfast from my darling sister, we ran errands. Some last minute stuff I needed to finalize my move, crafty stuff for my mom’s clever Christmas idea, and lunch…we stopped at my most favoritest of Starbucks.
I now only live seconds away from it. I don’t know why this particular Starbucks out of sooo damn many.
It makes me smile when I walk in. It’s sooo friendly and warm and welcoming.
Oh and I got an extra shot in my vanilla latte to make sure the migraine I got after my darling sister sprayed that disgusting Bieber perfume stayed out of my head.
There’s hardly anything more annoying than being at a crowded Starbucks and having the last person that ordered hog the service bar when there’s a gang of people who have been waiting trying to get their drink.
Then when YOUR name is called, and you have to maneuver and squeeze around said rude person…you get the dirty look from Ms. Service Bar Hog.
But my vanilla latte tastes good.
I’m not at my usual place…maybe that’s it.