So this morning on the way in, I stopped by the Campos coffee stand by Central station. I was going to get myself one, and I had messaged Adrian, as he usually has one too. He hadn’t replied, but I know his network plays up sometimes, so I ordered him a coffee anyway. Mine: Strong Flat White with Two Sugars and Vanilla shot. His, same but with Caramel shot.
Then I got to work and realised that Adrian was off sick.
Now, once upon a time, I would have drunk both coffees which (combined with my one at-home coffee) would have had me jittering around the office for the rest of the day. However, I did not do that.
I gave Adrian’s coffee away.
I think this shows I’ve grown as a person.
1 comment:
You GAVE it away? What would the grand Negus think of you?!
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