Mmmmmmm. It doesn’t have anything written on it. Cassandra is just so awesome that she asked what I wanted, grabbed a cup, made it and handed it to me. That’s love. They had a new guy training. I’m pretty sure it was his first day, because 1) he was really enthusiastic and 2) he couldn’t remember a caramel macchiato 5 seconds after someone said it. Poor guy.
On the bright side of life, I slept really well last night. And tonight I have kickboxing, so I am an extra happy camper! I don’t know if any of you have ever taken a cardio kickboxing class, but it is awesome. Especially with my particular instructor. She molds my body like clay and I worship her for it. I couldn’t go much (or basically at all) the past 2 months because of the show. But Ally and I went last Thursday, and we are going tonight. I am sooo stoked! I really need her to kick my ass, because on Sunday I ate about 15 Mint Meltaways from the Fannie May Valentine’s box the Hubbster got me. And over the past 2 days I think I’ve eaten about 10 oatmeal cookies. That may be a conservative estimate… Yep, I’m really glad I’m going to kickboxing tonight.
Can we also take another second to marvel at my cappucino? That foam is perfect.