I digress. Starbucks on the corner. Gym across the street. Everything edible within walking distance. I even frequented an art gallery every now and then on my lunch break. But Starbucks is what I truely miss. It was like a little slice of heaven every morning (every other week when I got the news about the layoff - had to make sacrifices somewhere). So I have become accustomed to making my own coffee in the morning, which is all well and good....but I miss Starbucks.
The Starbucks (brand)Frappuccino from the gas station is as close as I could get this morning.
Oh Mr. Pumpkin Spice Latte.....we'll be together one of these days if I can find you.