Thursday, March 8, 2012

World's best coffee shop


This is where I start my day every morning. And I love it. And I feel a lot of guilt for it. Guilt for spending money on something I could make at home. But I've recently made my peace with it. There really is no better way to start your day. The barristas know me by name or rather drink -- half decaf hazelnut latte (everyone has to have a Cheers), they often compliment my hair or outfit, and it's so fun to eavesdrop on the corner of retired folks discussing current events and imagine myself doing that one day.

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