Yesterday, I succumbed to my tiny but still existing scarcity mindset by ordering the cheap macchiato.
Today, I snapped out of it and ordered the PSL I wanted.
It cost a measly one buck less than the one I yesterday considered to be too expensive. So basically the same.
Somehow, though, that one buck made all the difference.
If this isn't the definition of progress, I don't know what is.
RK out.
