. . . for building that Starbucks with the drive-through two miles from my house and on my way to the interstate.
This moment of relative consciousness brought to you by a caramel frap.*
* why am I drinking a frozen coffee drink when it's freaking 30 degrees outside? What can I say, that's my drink.
* why am I only semi-conscious? I was up with Jake until 3 a.m. because he was having coughing fits, and once again I had to wake him up to give him medicine and sit with him propped up with pillows on the couch until I was sure he could sleep and was done coughing. But on the plus side, our TV was randomly getting the Disney Channel, so I watched 2 episodes of That's So Raven. (I don't really like it, but it fascinates me because she's so WEIRD.) And then I got up for work before 6.
Anyway . . . umm, good morning.
I rock our S*tarbucks drivethru and here's a secret....we CURSE those flippin fraps. We hate making them! LOL
Posted by: VirgoJen | November 23, 2006 at 11:39 PM