Thoughts as I sit at an It’s a Grind coffeehouse:
1. I’m so glad I no longer work in one of these. I firmly believe that working at a coffee shop improved my communication skills… or at least my ability to engage in small-talk with complete strangers, something that has helped me in many a social situation. Nonetheless, it’s annoying to listen to, and let’s face it. Deep conversations win out over surface level ones.
2. WHAT could the man sitting across from me POSSIBLY be up to? He’s sitting there with his coffee cup talking to himself. We don’t have a buffer… there’s nobody in between us, and it bothers me to keep seeing him mumbling every time I casually glance up. Hopefully he’s either trying to memorize something for work or school, or maybe I’m sitting across from the next great American author.
3. I really want banana bread.
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