Coffee

Coffee.

I like it, probably more than I should.

I like coffee mostly for the flavor, but also because of that magical and entirely legal drug known as caffeine. I love me some caffeine, but it's become a fairly serious addiction. If I don't get my coffee, I get shaky hands, I start feeling like my heart is going faster and faster, and then I get panicky and my head hurts...

It's bad.

Today, I didn't have any coffee! I was super proud of myself. I work in a coffee shop, and I did not have even one little bit of espresso all shift.

I did have a Vanilla Coke. And also some tea. They're both caffeinated, but that's not important right now. What's important is that I did not have coffee, and I did not die. I'M ALIVE!!!

If I had all the time in the world at Starbucks, I would make ALL the drinks. Today I invented this thing that I shall call the Dreamsicle Frappuccino, which I have never tasted, but the semi-awkward high school boy who got it said was delicious. I feel inspired. If you come visit me at work (whoever you are) and order something sort of basic, and tell me to surprise you, I will make sure it is just fantastical, or at least somewhat weird. I want to experiment with non-coffee drinks and fruity things, especially since we just got a new line of juices in. So many tasty options.

Really, all I should worry about is how to make the perfect...

wait for it...

ORANGE MOCHA FRAPPUCCINO!!

{Imagine a picture of Zoolander here. My PC is an entire wad of douche and won't let me put in pics}

Anyway, it's late and I should go to bed. I would like to be there before I get tomorrow's daily email from the college.

Blue thought for the day: My shiny blue shoes are not entirely broken in, but still entirely awesome looking. Fact.

Track for the day: "So Good" by B.o.B. Also, he's hot. Just saying.