i've been in meetings leading up to lunch, the whole time day dreaming about running home to eat my leftover ginger-infused chicken dish. then... someone tells me i can't leave the office because everyone in my department is gone. i have low blood sugar! low patience! high hunger and irritation levels! being told not to eat to stay in the office? so unpretty.
(i'm immature, i know. i should just suck it up. so i've been eating twizzlers off a co-worker's desk to stay sane.)
2 comments:
the people in your department owe you one.
i just heard your co-worker complain that he only has three twizzlers left. (there were, like 800).
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