Yesterday I threw a temper tantrum. To be honest I was just tired of having another person infiltrate all of my being. I just wanted to not have to ask questions like...
"What do YOU want for dinner?"
"Can WE go to bed now?"
"When are you going to do that DIY project that
I've been nagging you about for a week so we can stop living in chaos?
"Have you done the laundry?"
"Have you ironed my shirts?"
"Where is my ____ ?"
And then there is the always looming even bigger question -
When can I peace out of this country?
In fact, are long distance marriages possible? And do people judge you for that? Because I met someone on Thursday whose wife lived in DC and he worked at the University and I couldn't help but wonder if that is the best or the worst relationship ever...
Long story short: I went to bed in a horrible mood, and then I couldn't sleep because I was in a horrible mood, so I was in an even worse mood in the morning. All of these things being my fault. Plus I was REALLY tired.
Then I passed Starbucks, which is the point of this post, I'm trying to identify 100 things that make me happy for Day Zero. And I would like to say - Starbucks, you make me happy.
This freestyle is for you.
Starbucks, you warm my cold fingers.
I like the way that peppermint mocha lingers...
On the tip of my tongue, that caffeine's got me sprung.
Elizabeth and James, we think the same.
A delicious mocha, twins come on ova.
Mary Kate is great, but I think Ashley is more like me...
Gee.. I really feel cooler when holding this recycled tree.
Just sippin on a latte, walking through the fray.
Whatever country I'm in - in each Starbucks that I have been,
Everything is the same,
and while some hipsters think that is LAME
I totally disagree, you see
Because even in England,
you look the same as my main S-bucks location,
in my homeland, a great nation.
It is a good thing I must say
to have a place where I can go on any given day,
That doesn't feel so foreign.
I hope you enjoyed my rhymes. Anyways after my Starbucks I felt much better and called Nick and apologized for my temper tantrum. This is the truth. I'm lucky he holds no grudge. Someday I'll be a good wife. I just wonder how many soy peppermint mocha latte's later?
ps. If my obscure pop culture references were lost on you MK and A like Starbucks. And I like MK and A. Hope you are having a good Friday!
