Mocha Love Pt. 2

Seriously. I'm not kidding. I'm in love with my Barista. It's getting hard to go into the Starbucks without blushing. He's just so freaking cheerful...and sweet...to everyone, but you feel like it's just for you. Today I walked in with another woman and he was all smiles with a big "Hello Ladies!" And then, as he gave me my extra hot mocha, he said 'now be careful with that, it is really hot'

I'm going to have to cut down on my visits. I don't want him to start thinking I'm a caffenie addicted freak. The coffee place near my old work knew my order - as soon as I walked in, she would say, "small mocha, extra hot?" it was so embarassing. And besides that, it's getting harder and harder to stand and wait for my order without a) staring with big ol' doe eyes or b) grinning from ear to ear like a freak.

And i repeat, he's probably about 18-20 years old. This is insanity.