old habits die hard

today was my second day back at Starbucks.

and, oh goodness, it feels so good to be back.

but it's crazy. I've been away for a year and a half (not working there) and it feels like I never left. ...everything is so familiar and easy; I feel like Im 24 again (not really).

Muscle memory is a crazy thing.

I mean, it's not all seamless. I had to stop and ask about a couple drinks I started making tonight.

but in general, Im back! (like Britney, bitches!)

also: yesterday at the start of my shift I vowed to myself I wouldn't go falling in love with my customers as I did oh-so-many-times before. not two hours in, a cute boy walks in and I go staring at him like he's a giant shiny diamond.... oy.

...old habits die hard.