Today I received the most beautiful two words from the Bossman for the entire month.
"Flat White?"
He was out following up on a project we have in Soho. And he remembers.
"Ok. Will have you microwave" he texted back after I "Yay"ed him.
So 6 hours later and I'm still caffeinated from the BEST coffee in London, although the receipt of said coffee was an hour later and lukewarm with a suspicious spring oniony aftertaste.
So I have reflux from shotgunning my cuppa that burns right up my throat like the damn Olympic torch but I'm still happy clappy boppy buzzy because I had Flat White!
"Flat White?"
He was out following up on a project we have in Soho. And he remembers.
"Ok. Will have you microwave" he texted back after I "Yay"ed him.
So 6 hours later and I'm still caffeinated from the BEST coffee in London, although the receipt of said coffee was an hour later and lukewarm with a suspicious spring oniony aftertaste.
So I have reflux from shotgunning my cuppa that burns right up my throat like the damn Olympic torch but I'm still happy clappy boppy buzzy because I had Flat White!
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