Another night shift. Another post-night breakfast of Starbucks Caramel Ribbon Crunch frappucino and a Croque Monsieur. Thinking back, my favourite Broadmead post-shift indulgence was a cuppa Apple Cider or Hot Chocolate at Starbucks. Something about aimlessly sitting after a physically and mentally exhausting day made the whole day seem worth it, somehow. But recently, stressContinue reading “Nursing & Starbucks”