...to work at Starbucks Coffee. Anybody who knows me well, knows this little fun fact about me. I don't know if it's the coffee or the atmosphere, but I've always wanted to work at Starbucks. I love the idea of waiting on people and making them coffee. I love that I would be able to brighten someone's day with smile and a warm caramel macchiatto. I am hoping that this dream will come true--soon. Yesterday I stopped at the Starbucks on post after waking up at 4:50 am to get my military dependent ID. While I was ordering my skinny salted caramel mocha, I asked about a job application. They sent me to the HR dept at the Post Office to get the information I needed. I went home, filled out the application, called HR, and got an interview for Wednesday at 9:15.
Please say a prayer that the interview goes well. Not only do I need something to keep me busy here in Missouri, I could also use the extra money, and the human contact for that matter.