Day 12.

Sullivan took me to the coffee shop today. He picked me up outside my apartment. My hair a complete mess. Wearing a pair of ruined jeans and those cute mary janes I mentioned yesterday.
Sullivan kissed my nose.
And told me he loved me.
Then we went to make coffee.
For 7 hours.
BLISS.
(I love it when Sullivan is happy.)

We introduced 'raspberry mochas with triple whip' today. They are so much fun to make. And putting the red sprinkles or jimmies on top has to be my favourite part. Definitely. I know it's Jack's. He probably had more sprinkles in his hair than he put on the drinks though.
I have never seen a guy sprinkle their hair with jimmies and red sprinkles.
Except for today.
When Jack occasionally did it.
I asked him why.
"My hair looks really bad today," he told me.
"It's a food hazard." Sullivan said.
Jack threw a handful of jimmies at him. His hair did look pretty messy today.
"And red sprinkles will make your hair look nicer?" I said.
Jack sighed and frowned at the two of us. "It just makes you feel better about yourself." And then he poured a whole bottle of little red sprinkles on my head and the floor.
My hair had just gotten way messier.
"I bet you the health inspector walks in." said Sullivan.
But he didn't.
And neither did anymore customers for 38 minutes.
So for 19 minutes we had a fight with the red sprinkles and jimmies.
And then for 19 more minutes, we cleaned up our mess.

Let me just tell you, tonight, I washed my hair 4 times. And it still smells like whipped cream.

Total mistakes: 73
(Not counting the the fight.)
Total customers: 54

I should tell the blogging world though, I loved seeing Sullivan covered in rainbow coloured jimmies. And laughing with Jack. It was cute.
The only time I got mad and frustrated was when Jack stole my mary janes and filled them with sprinkles.
It was a good day.

Monday I'm thinking of going shoe shopping. So I'll probably wear something comfortable. My UGGs maybe. The knee high ones.

I am so glad the weekend is here.
xo, Delia.