Today I went to eat a pie. I can’t remember when was the last time I bought a pie from a cafe..? First and last time this year? Maybe. Waves of nostalgia rippled through me…memories came back from when I first finished high school and started working in my first ever part-time job as a waitress in a cafe. I started my love of coffee and my hate for this brand of cakes from then. Duties included heating up pies, pasties, sausage rolls, quiches… we sold cakes, sandwiches, iced coffees, milkshakes…It was a fast-paced…there were lots of oldies that frequented the cafe on the days I work…the owners were family friends…and most of the co-workers were nice. I spent three years there…
Eating a pie brought back memories of my kind boss, so I sent her a message asking about her kids and so forth.
Isn’t it strange how small things like this can bring back memories of the past? I feel so old right now! It’s strange how memories from 10 years ago feel like a lifetime ago.
We almost are in 2020…What things do you want to squeeze in before 2019 is over?
