Not so simple

Today, I took a giant swig of simple syrup, thinking it was tap water.

I also laughed after spilling four whole shots of espresso on my shirt, finally remembered to order coffee filters, sang "Jolene" with my coworker, and got to make drinks for two of my very closest friends in the world, who were in town from Boston.

I really, really love my job some days. Most days, actually.