Posts Tagged With: whitney embarrasses herself

Posted in personal, Pirate
March 12, 2014

Chai and dewdrops.

One of the baristas at our nearby Starbucks knows my name. A couple trips ago, she greeted me cheerfully by it, and I was thrown. She’d probably only taken my order a few times, made my drinks twice. But she knows my name. Today, I was distracted while I was in line. I was looking at one of the giant cold cups in their clearance section, thinking about the trip I’m taking and whether or not I still need to buy anything for it. “Whitney.” “Whitney.” “WHITNEY.” I looked up, and there she was, laughing. “Lost in thought?” “Something like…