Yesterday's lunch was disastrous! I had a grilled chicken sandwich on whole wheat bread with lettuce, tomatoes, and roasted red peppers (yummy -- and obviously not the problem). The problem arose when I attempted to eat the dang thing, and ended up "catching" about a third of the red peppers and half of the tomatoes on my lap... in 3 different waves!
I told Tim that I was just a mess, and he basically said "Get used to it, Monday is going to make us a lot messier than a roasted red pepper ever could." And he is right... isn't that depressing.
One of my mentors and friends Krissy, an incredibly smart and sophisticated suit-to-work lady with a 13 month old, told me that she'll often head into the office with mashed banana on her suit -- and not bat an eye! I guess life changes with a child, and you get to stop worrying about spots on your clothes. My problem is, I just can't tell if I am looking forward to that or not!! (The dirty part, not the kid part...)
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