I was forced to scout out a Starbucks this morning due to my coffeemaker’s demise. I’d heard that the Pumpkin Spice Lattes were back for the season and I love pumpkin anything. I do not love this. It tastes like gym socks. At best, it tastes like gym socks soaked in pumpkin-flavored milk. I had trouble detecting actual coffee. How many damn squirts of syrup do they put in those cups before they make a latte? Damn! I might as well have been drinking straight from the syrup bottle like a hamster.
Not that hamsters drink from syrup bottles. I have no idea what I’m talking about.
In other news, thank you thank you goes out to Whitters for the awesome dishtowels she sent as a housewarming gift and to Joooolie, who totally outdid herself with a set of gorgeous stemware that she etched herself with little stars. She knows stars are my favorite shape, but in some cosmic twist of fate, I actually broke 4 of my wine glasses in the move; how did you know? Beautiful! Thank you both so much!
