Monday morning I dropped Jack off at preschool and then did something I never do.  I went to Starbucks.  And it was glorious.  I have not been to Starbucks in 3 years, and now I want to go every day.

I’m a sucker for all things peppermint and more so for all things Christmas.  Give me a Christmas cup and a drink that tastes like Christmas, and I’m a very happy camper.

My peppermint mocha left me so motivated, that I cleaned this mess of a desk up.  Then I vacuumed.  Then I rearranged some furniture.  Seems like Starbucks is a good idea for me.