Want to Shake Your Name? Come See Me at Work!

I had a beautiful hiccup at work on Friday: in my attempt to call out an “Oat milk boba, for Simon”, I instead used my full barista voice to announce to everyone in the store: “SIMON BOBA FOR OAT MILK!”

To his credit, Oat Milk took his boba and new name with grace.

I ended up doodling the debacle on a piece of sticker paper, and later digitally. Neither of which are works of art, but both are trying to convey the sheer terror of my error.

So, anyway, I think it’s safe to say that I wasn’t all there at the time.

(On a different note, I just plain don’t like the colors I chose when I did the comic digitally. I don’t know why! They’re just muddy and they make me sad. Which is weird, because I chose them.)