I fear I am becoming boring and predictable. Lately, when I go into the coffee shop in the morning, the sweet people behind the counter look at me then ask, "Venti decaf with room?"Yes, they get it perfect. Time after time. This is virtually all I drink and now, I have been in the shop enough that they know me that well.
Maybe I should change it up, throw them off a bit.
Or maybe not since, really, a cup of hot, strong, good decaf is what I really enjoy. One of those simple things in life.
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