so, there's a starbucks kiosk in the lobby at the hospital where i work. each day they get a variety of pastries, and while they always look good, i can usually resist them. i was safe until i tried the lemon squares. omg. they are so delish. wednesdays are the day that these mouth watering treats appear and call my name. this is also the same day that i usually say to hell with my diet and treat myself to one of these sweet confections; a pattern soon developed and the name lemon square wednesday was born.
my co-workers now call wednesdays, LSW and i've got the girls at starbucks referring to wednesdays as LSW too.
the past two LSW's though, there were no lemon squares. one week, a doctor's office bought the entire tray of squares and the next week, i don't know what happened, all i know is that they weren't there and there were some key lime crumb cake, lemon-sqaure-wanna-be in their place.
it was very sad. tragic even.
fastforward to today. i had kinda forgotten about LSW since i haven't had one in 2 weeks. i walk into the lobby and i hear my name. it's the starbucks girl is calling my name and saying "look, it's LSW!" she then goes on to say that she tried to call me and let me know but, that i wasn't at my desk.
so, while i'm excited that today is LSW; i'm also wondering if it's a bad thing that i've become known for liking these lemon squares so much? i am the lemon square wednesday girl. when the starbucks girls see lemon squares, they think of me.
i guess there are worse things to be known for? right?
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