After I left the dry cleaners is when I stopped and got coffee. The woman behind the counter at the café talked me into also getting a blueberry muffin, one of which she saw me looking at, where it sat behind the glass, among other pastry items, near the register at which she was taking my order. Though when I say she “talked me into it” I mean only that she made some positive remark about it as she paused to see if I was going to order anything else, which was enough to make me respond to it in the affirmative.