I am so in favor of the 2 hour lunch. I am also in favor of two glasses of wine at lunch. Especially when it is Monkey Bay Sauvignon Blanc. And especially, especially when I am not paying for it.
Despite being the slightest bit tipsy, I still feel like absolute ass. Albeit an ass filled with sashimi tuna and fried calamari and, so help me god, tiramisu.
The lunch was typically work-awkward with me sniffling and sneezing into my napkin every 14 seconds. I eventually told the woman next to me that she didn't have to say "Bless You" after every time I sneezed because it was quickly getting ridiculous.
In speaking of ridiculous, here is another photo of me (and Scott) on Whitehorse ledge:
Now, please note that I am attempting to (inexplicably) strike some sort of supermodel pose. If a supermodel were wearing a bright orange helmet and green raingear.
4 comments:
I hate the "Bless You" comment!!! makes no sense to me!
I think it has something to do with ye olden days when people thought sneezing (and everything else for that matter) had to do with evil spirits and "Bless You" was a way of warding off said evil spirits.
Or something...
that picture is cute, you look kind of like maggie gyllenwhateverhall...only with a helmet on.
Really? AWESOME.
Mmmmm. Secretary...
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