My first day at coffee-job went pretty well. Training brings out the worst in my personality. I lose all confidence and articulation skills, and all I want to do is curl up in a corner of the store and hide.

Nevertheless, I made it through my first 4 hour training block. I only have 4 more days of 4 hr training blocks left this week. Next week will probably bring about a lot of the same, but at least my training-aide-guy seems pretty cool. He totally reminds me of someone I went to Junior high with, which is both cool and disconcerting, since I pretty much hated all of the guys in Junior high (minus Taylor).