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Thanks to cow-orkers, I'm taking my lunch over an hour late. Blood sugar has dropped something fierce, I feel groggy and just f***ing looping vexed... hungry as hell, headache coming on...
Kicker?
I have no frickin' clue as to what I want to eat.
I'm ravenous yet... nothing appeals.
What do I have that's lunchworthy in my stash? One of those mini-cups of nukable macaroni cheese.
Yeah, that'll hold me until after 9pm...
Kicker?
I have no frickin' clue as to what I want to eat.
I'm ravenous yet... nothing appeals.
What do I have that's lunchworthy in my stash? One of those mini-cups of nukable macaroni cheese.
Yeah, that'll hold me until after 9pm...
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