morning coffee w/ a shot of self-esteem booster please
This morning I got up and walked to The Park Bench cafe for coffee. The older man there (family owned), is soo nice. He’s from Jordan I think he is Greek… (a shame I don’t know that, I’ll have to ask him) and he’s so sweet. Even though whenever he sees me I’ve usually just woken up about 15 minutes prior, thrown on some clothes and walked over there, he still makes me feel like I’m the most beautiful woman in the world every time.
