Tonight I sat at Starbucks and watched the rain turn into snow. I sat facing Lincoln avenue, drinking a decaf. The reflection allowed me to watch the snow outside and the barista behind me. He is always super friendly. I listened to him chat with two of his regulars for an hour, while I pretended to write.
The snow is really coming down right now. Wow. We might get those 6 inches tonight.
I was thinking today about whether or not, as the barista, you can shift a relationship from commercial to romantic. There are a couple customers I have crushes on, but it would be much easier if these boys asked me out.
Just thinking about it. Why? cause I’m boy crazy.
I’m also very distracted, because I’ve accidentally tuned in the O’Reilly Factor on the radio.