I was pretty disappointed with the results as I was going through the pictures on my phone. "Really!?! Just 5 pictures?!" And then I remembered that during all of the other missed opportunities I had to photo shoot the next cover of "Sugar Lovers," I was too busy looking for a napkin or plate to grab the stash and dash back to my cubicle where I could nibble on the sweet deliciousness that only a donut/cake/chocolate/muffin/cupcake/cookie/ice cream/pie can deliver. Picture a squirrel perched on a branch going to town with some acorns, yeah, that's me.
Today is yet another dreaded full staff meeting, oh joy. This time though, our pretty lame "Social Planning Committee" (yes, there's a library committee for that too) decided that we should potluck every staff meeting. Unfortunately the sign up sheet was pretty lopsided for the dessert half of the meal so our branch assistant decided to nix the food and told everyone to just bring in dessert. Really!?!? Are you effing serious?? That's going to be 20+ platters/dishes/buckets of sugar high inducing crap. Apparently I am not the only one who is hesitant to lose a foot or two for the cause. My coworker asked me if I heard about any of the bitching about our dessert meeting today.
What am I bringing today? Insulin.
Oh, you have one of those too (a social planning committee)? My previous POW at Bootstrap Metro had one of those. And if you were the new hire, guess what your new committee assignment was.
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Yeah, I've been able to keep a low profile at the branch so I haven't been "volunteered" into anything. When it comes to bringing stuff in, I am the go-to-guy for utensils... Yeah, I'm that guy.
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