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.