I didn't realize how bad my facial agnosia was until yestrday!

So, the other day, one of the baristas handed me my coffee as I was ordering (they know my order), and I said, “That was fast!” she told me that she has worked there for three years, and has gotten pretty fast.

Her hair was down and a touch frizzy so, with a bit of exaggeration, she could have looked like a mad scientist or wild composer. I wrote this poem. After showing it to Vinny yesterday, he called a barista over, to show her. it turns out it was the same person, just with her hair up… I learned that I thought there were three baristas with light brown hair but it turns out she just likes to change her look.