Sleepy ...and cheesy.
Aug. 2nd, 2004 01:57 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
thistlechaserThe only thing worse than having massively bad things to do at work: Waiting for those things, knowing they're coming, knowing they'll need to be done NOW NOW NOW, but not being able to start them yet. Ah well. Till then: Zzzz.
Since I couldn't go home for lunch, I went and got a sandwich and ate it while sitting in my car. It was yummy, but way way way too big! (I do this mental thing: I never want to get the smallest size! Even though I know the small will fill me up fine, I feel like I'm missing out if I get it.) I spent most of my life hating mustard, but now I sometimes eat it. It was a simple sandwich: Just cheese, mayo, and mustard on a white hero-type roll. Provolone cheese, which is nice and mild and non-threatening. Nothing worse than threatening cheese.
Since I couldn't go home for lunch, I went and got a sandwich and ate it while sitting in my car. It was yummy, but way way way too big! (I do this mental thing: I never want to get the smallest size! Even though I know the small will fill me up fine, I feel like I'm missing out if I get it.) I spent most of my life hating mustard, but now I sometimes eat it. It was a simple sandwich: Just cheese, mayo, and mustard on a white hero-type roll. Provolone cheese, which is nice and mild and non-threatening. Nothing worse than threatening cheese.
