I Took the Wrong Drink and Ran to Catch My Train and now Obsessing about Poor Emily
My friend and I both swear the busy Barrista called my name. I am older and have a hearing problem and I heard her also say something about the size and I thought they were giving me a larger size because they were out of smaller cups. Anyway, I was already on the train before I realized my boo-boo. I drank what I got, even though I am not supposed to have too much sugar, but I feel badly for Emily because if she got my order it was smaller, with no sugar. I learned today to read the label no matter what name I think I hear. I just feel bad for Emily because she probably was in a hurry either going to work or coming home from work. Anyway, I know I have to stop obsessing because I have learned my lesson. Also, for context, it was almost 90 degrees today and I had a migraine attack earlier, so I was truly out of it.