Amazing.
That's what it felt like to wake up late. Late is now 8am. Sad, isn't it? But it did feel so
good.
So
amazing.
I loved it.
Sullivan came around 9:30ish and took me to breakfast. This incredible little pie place downtown. Jack's sister works there.
I didn't know Jack had a sister.
She's younger than him. And adorable. I absolutely love her. She dresses like she walked out of a magazine. Has the same hair as her older brother. GINGERBREAD. And she carries a polaroid camera around.
The first thing she said to me when Sullivan introduced us,
"Oh my gosh! I've been dying to meet you. You look so pretty. And I love your shoes! I love shoes too! Jack told me you like shoes. What size are you? We can share shoes!"
She said all that in about 14 seconds.
She talks a lot.
More than Jack I think.
And we are the same shoes size.
Funny, she shares her brother's shoes too.
Total mistakes: 32
Total customers: 43
Way less people come in in the afternoon.
Working in the afternoon was awkward at first. Frustrating almost. Everything wasn't in it's place. I'm so used to coming in and being able to set everything exactly where I want it. Or where Jack wants it. The measuring cups to the left on the counter. The strawberries in the bottom of the freezer. The ceramic mugs by the cash register.
Obviously the other baristas didn't get the memo this morning.
Who puts the soy milk in front of the whole?
Seriously?
But I am just being picky. And it's quite hard to not be picky when you're wearing those vintage grey suede high heels. With the butternut skirt.
(I love it when the outfits I plan the day before work out the day of.)
Tomorrow is manager day. 2nd Wednesday that the distracting angel will be gone. We'll see how this plays out.
And tomorrow Jack and I open. For once, I am so glad to be getting here at 5am. The whipped cream will be where I want it.
xo, Delia
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