Angel ,'Sleeper'
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Oh, and he's kind of geeky, in the cute way. Knows all the words to most of the 80s songs being piped over the sound system in the office.
I may have a small crush on him, in the "Handsome man. Saved me from the pain" sort of way, but I'm generous enough to share.
I don't know about lunch yet, but my dinner will be sushi, omakase style. I'm a little scared.
Okay, I can't compete with the food porn, though I *am* eating strawberries that, given the time of year, must surely be hothouse strawberries, which normally have NO flavor, but they are really really good.
I hate the world.
D'oh. So the stupid people didn't get smarter overnight, then?
My day has been odd. I got to work at a decent time, even though the roads weren't in great condition. I nabbed the last chocolate-filled donut in the break room. My work load is insane, but I'm too emotionally vacant to care, so it'll get done or it won't. I look out the window one minute, it's a blizzard; I look out the window the next minute, it's blue skies and sunshine.
It's kind of like being stuck inside a cubicle snow globe.
I had frozen raviolis for lunch. They were were okay, but not by any stretch of the imagination porn.
(Uh-oh, shrift is onto the snowglobe)
I am eating half-price chocolate while drinking Diet Coke. It all works out, right?
And I continue to be amazed that my boss thinks I'm doing a decent job, since I feel like I (a) screw around too much, and (b) have not written a single inspired sentence since I've worked here. There is something to be said for taking a job below your experience, I guess.
I had frozen raviolis for lunch. They were were okay, but not by any stretch of the imagination porn.
Well sure, if they were *frozen.* Next time try cooking them....
t runs away
Just got back frm my cafe. pear , red onion, and fontina cheese omelet. soooo goood.
I had a pretty good salad with grilled chicken for lunch. Not up to food porn levels, but I had good company while eating it (my favorite coworkers) so that made up for any lack of truffle oil. Mostly.
Lunch. I remember that meal. Hmmm. I have a cup 'o' noodles lying about my desk. But suddenly, I am craving candy.