Yesterday, there was a lapse in my attempt to cross over to soy when Tas, my lovely coffee lady of Slices Cafe, automatically made me a regular latte. Not wanting to be a bother, I just let her carry on without saying anything.
This morning, however, when she saw me walk in, Tas immediately pulled out two cartons of soy milk (easy, tiger!) and reconfirmed what sort of milk I want in my coffee and then apologised for yesterday's coffee.
I'm going to miss Tas when we move to Collingwood. There had better be decent coffee in the cafe in our building.
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Apparently the "coffee lady" at the last office cried everytime she saw someone from my office come in for a cup of coffee, for the entire month of February. People ended up going elsewhere for coffee after the third or fourth breakdown. I guess customers grow on you as much as you get used to your local coffee peddler.
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