While no one will ever be Alex, the lovely woman with the thick glasses behind the bar every morning is slowly winning me over–at least taste-wise. She consistently makes pretty damn good drinks, and on my way to the office at 8:15 every morning, that’s really all I need.
I’ve taken to stopping in on my way as opposed to popping out for a bit at 10. Partly because I don’t have anyone to walk with, and partly because I work in a much taller building than I used to, and venturing out takes more effort.
Also… it’s really cold outside.
Ergo, the warm and delicious pumpkin spice latte. Mmm. Maybe I can become bff’s with one of the baristas before they take it away.