where's the rest of it?

I love me some Starbucks, no secret there.

And I always go for the largest size, the Venti, to get me through the day on little sleep. The Venti and I go way back. And I always drink the last drop, whether hot, lukewarm, or even icy cold, I'm drinking it. It's the best $4.26 I've ever spent, though my husband would certainly argue that statement. I'm sure he'd rather use the money I spend in an entire year on Starbucks to buy some new vaccuum attachment.

So, I was more than a little disappointed yesterday when one of my favorite baristas handed me the beloved Venti cup and it felt unusually lighter.

Odd.

I popped off the lid, only to find the cup slightly more than half full, by the time the whipped cream had melted. Where was the rest? I had been shortened at least two hours of caffeine that I would need to get me through Bunko later that night and this was most definitely a crisis. Though I won't complain about the calories I saved. (The photo above is before drinking.)

I'm not giving up on Mr. Venti, but I'm hoping I get the entire cup today.

Happy Friday.