Coffee and a Dead Battery
I’d like to do some writing, but my netbook’s battery is dead. There’s an outlet in the booth next to me, but a highschool girl is getting a job interview and I don’t want to impose.
She says she knows ‘a latte is made with skim milk,’ and other basics of the trade.
My guess is that the interviewer will have a lot of other people applying and will have to get back to her later.
Oh? Sounds like he’s going to call her later today? Cool, now I can get back to writing.