If you've worked in the land of coffee, you'll know how we feel. It's a lonely world full of scowling zombies who haven't had their fix, nicknaming the regulars and being grateful for people with manners. The fresh smell of coffee gets old real fast and all your left with is stained hands and sore feet. Baristas unite, you're essentially supplying people with one of the only legal drugs left in the world. Go us!
The sick feeling you get when your alarm going off in what feels like the dead of the night and having to drag yourself out of bed and out the door while it's still dark.
Your friends whatsapp group starting to come alive 4 hours after you have because their jobs start at civilised hours.
Opening up the coffee shop with whoever is scheduled on with you and having a mutual understanding that there is no conversation before the coffee machine is turned on, functioning and you've both had your 'hit'.
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Having to clean the milk fridge is gag inducing.
How difficult it is to maintain your manners when someone orders while their on their phone.
The fact that most of your regulars have secret nicknames with your co-workers like 'soy cap guy' and 'bitchy flat white' (Actual nicknames)
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"For here or to go?" is something that rolls off your tongue quicker than your name now.
During quiet times you've experimented by putting a chocolate bar IN a croissant and then toasting it, only for a customer to come up while your mouth is full and you can't fully enjoy your majestic creation.
Being able to put on your own iPod playlist makes the day so.much.better.
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