So, today it was supposed to be our usual Starbucks day. Mom and I have been doing this for a long time. Every Saturday we wake up and drive to a Starbucks in our pajamas (well, not pajamas, but whatever we grab first and put on while being half awake). It's a different Starbucks each time because we don't want the same people to see two uncombed monsters every week! The idea is to wake up in heaven drinking (in my case smelling - I love it!) coffee. My mom buys me juice or hot cocoa and we try a new pastry. We laugh and act silly. I love traditions! Well, I think it's over. We didn't go anywhere this time and I didn't comfortable to ask mom why. I hate her boss even more now!!!:-(
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