Working in a coffee shop is a blast. Wonderful customers, the best employers I could hope for, and fellow workers that I enjoy being with. And then there are the drinks. The smell of coffee so early in the morning, the calm of it all before I open the doors and the owners arrive. While I may not like rising at 430 in the am, it’s worth it in the end.
There is the possibility that I may achieve the title of store manager. The owners have to discuss it but the wife of the duo has a main job as an accountant, and this is a busy season for her. She told me she needed someone to field questions and get things done so she can have moments to work with her clients. There would be a change in my schedule so I could for see shift changes. I told her that I would have no problem any of it. Now I wait and see what happens.
One of my coworkers, bless his heart(he is something else, but that’s another story), has started working on latte art. He can make a heart, which is more than I can do. I watch him though and I’ve found myself thinking that I could do it too. I just feel awkward attempting such things in front of other people. So here I am, watching videos and going over it in my head. I think I’ll try my hand at some latte art in the morning tomorrow, before he arrives so I can save myself the embarrassment and his watchful eye. I don’t want to upstage him. No. I was always one of those kids that wanted to hide my project or my skill until it was just right and than I would present it in it’s full glory!
So, if I achieve art be prepared for pictures.