I think I've talked about the snack cube before. We have someone out of town who's sitting there today. It's also a team members birthday so we have chocolate cookies and cupcakes which would usually go in the snack cube, but Miss Thang from Dallas wants to avoid temptation.
So they're in my cube.
You'll all still love me when I'm fat, right?
***PS 5 minutes later -- an old guy just strolled by, looked over the food smacked his lips and spit actually flew out of his mouth and down onto his chin as he grabbed a cupcake. Shutter!!
(Fruedian slip, I first typed CUBcake)
No comments:
Post a Comment