I Love My Coffee Boys

It's been 2 weeks since I've seen my coffee boys. I yearn for the weekends when I can finally get a yummy coffee and chat with the pair of Dans who are the weekend crew, and it's so sweet that they have matching trimmed facial fur, sort of a house standard. One wonders what a girl would have to do if one joined the crew.

This morning when I ordered my coffees, well actually just said the usual, I coughed slightly. The taller of the Dan's then quickly turned around and presented me with an orange saying it sounded like I needed a top up on my vitamin C. Bless.

I didn't have the heart to tell him that I was just clearing my throat as it was a bit clogged and scratchy from drinking most of a bottle of bubbles last night and washing it down with 9 chocolate macaroons. (and yes, that is 3 short of a full packet!)

Well what else is a girl to do while waiting for Jacqui? 

(whimper, now to go and work it all off)