A Little Jetty Fight

Not my best work today with the steaming of milk. I got it right twice, but got it wrong so many other times. Meanwhile, I've discovered that two cappuccinos in one shift gives me a heck of a bellyache. I just can't bear to waste the good stuff, but consuming them myself is obviously not the answer. Perhaps it's worth the upset stomach? Aaron is encouraging, which is nice, but as you'll see below, I'm no expert yet.

My first attempts:




In other news, I continue to spew out statistics and information that I had no idea I'd retained from my coffee-related reading, and I'm hungry for more. I'm going to get going on that Coffee Book Club (clever name has yet to be determined), so any recommendations would be greatly appreciated, especially for fiction which intertwines coffee and plotline in an unexpected way. We can't read non-fiction after non-fiction, and I suspect the entertaining, well-written fiction featuring coffee or cafes will be more difficult to find.

Going to go nurse my upset stomach now; I'm skipping the cupping, sad to miss La Golondrina.

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If this is coffee, then please-bring me some tea. But if this is tea, please bring me some coffee. - Abraham Lincoln