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Monday, February 16, 2009

Grande Chai Soy Latte in a Mug


Chai Chai Chai.  I have been to a coffee shop every day for the past 8 days and I have found my weakness. My kryptonite.  Chai. It is just plain delicious.  No matter what kind of mood I am in, I get the exact same thing.  I still spend a minute or two looking at the chalkboard menus, but for what? For nothing.  I still know exactly what I am going to order. Chai.  This is becoming unhealthy I think.


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