I paused. How did she read my mind like that?
I had to savor that moment. It was the moment when I switched from an occasional...to a regular. I've spent so much time and money at Starbucks that they now know my name! and my order!
Did I want a tall, non-fat vanilla latte?
Nah, I was in the mood for a cappuccino. But I was so overcome with a flood of emotion that I nodded, wiped the tear from my eye, and collected my usual drink.
Mmmmmmm, the usual for a regular never tasted quite so scrumptious.