Tuesday, September 24, 2013
I got out of the house about 10 minutes later than I wanted to. Drove to my favorite coffee place, which was 3 cars deep. I sat in the line for 5 minutes and it didn't move, so I headed on to the office. I was 10 minutes late. I worked until the coffee place down the hall was open, and went to finally get the mocha I had promised myself this morning. My favorite barista was making the coffee; she doesn't usually do that anymore as she is now store manager. I got back to my desk and the coffee slipped and rolled out of my hands as I was putting it down. Thankfully no electronics were damaged, I would not wish to incur the wrath of Oebergeek.
It took about 15 minutes and the help of 2 co-workers to get my desk and floor cleaned up, and when I went to get a replacement coffee they didn't charge for it, but it was made by the acolyte of my favorite barista, just not the same.
On a happier note, at least I got a good workout.