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Most awesome comeback EVER.
So apparently altering my eating schedule at work has completely confused the hell out of everybody I work with. Heh. It's harder than you'd think to explain to people that the cup of jambalaya I'm eating is the serving size, and it's honestly enough to fill my stomach (since God knows I rarely finish a meal), and it's not like it's the only thing I eat all night long. The only drawback last night was that the lack of Pepsi meant that at the end of the night I was really lagging, but the fact that I finished off one of those two-liter water bottles of iced tea and another half of it full of water meant I was running to the bathroom all the damn time.
This morning after work I went to Starbucks and read for a while. I think I needed that, to just read for a bit and not think about writing, although I was reading one of the Argeneau books and the editors missed half a dozen really obvious grammatical errors and they grated on my nerves. I may pack up my Fly pen and MP3 player and go there tomorrow. I really wish Dunkin Donuts had more comfortable seats otherwise I would go there instead, but ... hell, whatever.
So apparently altering my eating schedule at work has completely confused the hell out of everybody I work with. Heh. It's harder than you'd think to explain to people that the cup of jambalaya I'm eating is the serving size, and it's honestly enough to fill my stomach (since God knows I rarely finish a meal), and it's not like it's the only thing I eat all night long. The only drawback last night was that the lack of Pepsi meant that at the end of the night I was really lagging, but the fact that I finished off one of those two-liter water bottles of iced tea and another half of it full of water meant I was running to the bathroom all the damn time.
This morning after work I went to Starbucks and read for a while. I think I needed that, to just read for a bit and not think about writing, although I was reading one of the Argeneau books and the editors missed half a dozen really obvious grammatical errors and they grated on my nerves. I may pack up my Fly pen and MP3 player and go there tomorrow. I really wish Dunkin Donuts had more comfortable seats otherwise I would go there instead, but ... hell, whatever.
