[Open - Irish Coffee]

[irishcoffee]

It's still strange to me, not being at the cafe all hours of the day. Arriving at five in the morning to start the day's baking, staying until past six in the evening to clean and right the place for the next day had been the rule.

Now it's the exception. Turns out, having someone to wake up next to in the morning makes leaving bed to mix scones the absolute last thing I want to do when the sun starts to lighten the sky.

Two assistants take care of morning and evening prep and cleaning. I breeze in around ten in the morning and head out around four when Jack comes by to pick me up on his way home.

Some days I don't make it in at all.

Today, though, I'm readying the cafe to welcome the equinox. Pumpkin spice lattes, muffins and breads. Hot cider and thick, rich stews will take the place of the chilled beverages and fruit from the summer.

Based on the smiles I see from the people coming through the doors and reading the day's menu board, the changes are welcome ones.

Comments

[wizard4hire]

"I think you mispronounced incorrigible," I told her, although I flushed a bit at the compliment. Compliments of that nature weren't something I was used to.

"But I will take four cookies to go. Two for me and two for Molly."

[irishcoffee]

"Something tells me you're very corrigible," I reply with a wink then box up a bakers half dozen for him. He and the girl can divide up the other three later. "Molly's the one with the multi-colored hair?"

[wizard4hire]

"That depends on what day you see her," I said. Sometimes it's a surprise to wake up and see what she looks like. Not that she ever looks bad or that I even notice her hair right away.

[irishcoffee]

"I think under the phrase 'free spirit' there's a picture of her in the dictionary," I laugh. "I always admired those girls growing up."

[wizard4hire]

"Free, right. That's absolutely what I would have said too," I told her. 'Strong' and 'wild' would have seemed better to me but 'free' was probably more politically correct.

[irishcoffee]

"You know, you have this ability to say something with complete sincerity, but I get the impression you mean the exact opposite."

[wizard4hire]

"I am a wizard," I reminded her. Not that being a wizard had anything to do with that, but wizards were all mysterious and such. Granted, I was probably more Bilbo than I was Gandalf.

[irishcoffee]

"You are," I agree with a nod. "And I'm a witch."

The expression on my face is one clearly stating my disbelief that magical abilities have little to do with creative phrasing.

[wizard4hire]

"Ahhh, so you understand perfectly," I said with a nod. I've learned that if you can't convince people of your point it was best to just act like they agreed with you anyways. Or maybe it was the worst to do that. It was one extreme or the other, that was for sure.