So this happened...

I walk into my favorite Starbucks near my house yesterday after a two hour horseback ride with Iida. Now, I always order a venti no-water chai latté with soy milk, but after getting thrown off by a frisky five year old stallion named Nick I was in dire need of some actual coffee. So I order a grande white chocolate mocha instead from the guy who is new there. Tim, the cute one, starts making the drink, and then looks over and sees it's me. To which he gasps, grabs his chest and says: A white mocha?! Don't do this to me! Where's the chai?!

Mildly worried I go in there too much... At least he's cute.

Ingen aning om varför det där blev i engelska. Har ont i huvdet. Ska sova nu. Har varit en spylång dag med barn som av någon anledning varit på dåligt humör och jag har velat brutalt knivhugga mig själv. Är det helg snart?

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Postat av: Mamma

Nääs...inte knivhugga...jag gillar dig i en hel bit ju 😳

2012-12-05 @ 19:20:44

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