Sunday Blues

There is something very depressing about working on a slow slow slow day. Never mind being the owner, and knowing that only a miracle will get you to your break even number...

The cafe is empty except for two people. One is drinking a small vanilla skim latte and the other a large skim mocha. I hate skim milk and when people order it.

The stereo plays Taj Mahal Radio on Pandora. This music makes the cafe feel lively and fun... except for the fact Im practically all alone in here... that's neither fun nor lively.

My Mom,  Second Dad and brother Jared just came in. They're on their way to Albany airport because today Jared takes off for Spain! It was a tough goodbye. My mom bought a bag of coffee... I think she felt bad that the cafe was so dead. Thanks, Mom. I do appreciate it. Buen viaje, hermano.

A new customer came in-
Do you have flavored coffee.
No, Miss- we do not brew artificially flavored coffee but you can add a flavored syrup if you'd like.
No, I don't like flavored syrups.

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