yearofthenick
Active Member
I work at a church. A large church. With a kitchen. That people use to make large amounts of food.
It seems like every day I come to work without a lunch, there's nothing for me to eat in the church kitchen. It's a proverbial ghost town - no food anywhere.
But seriously, when I come to work WITH a lunch, there's someone cooking something in the kitchen and I'm invited to eat some of it. It's like there's some weird universal connection where I trigger a church kitchen frenzy whenever I decide to bring my lunch to work.
The worst part - the lunch I bring to work goes bad because I forget about it.
SO - Two questions for you, reader.
1. Is this all a coincidence? Or are we all intertwined in some cosmic soup called life? (oooohh deeep)
2. What does YOUR lunch situation look like?
It seems like every day I come to work without a lunch, there's nothing for me to eat in the church kitchen. It's a proverbial ghost town - no food anywhere.
But seriously, when I come to work WITH a lunch, there's someone cooking something in the kitchen and I'm invited to eat some of it. It's like there's some weird universal connection where I trigger a church kitchen frenzy whenever I decide to bring my lunch to work.
The worst part - the lunch I bring to work goes bad because I forget about it.
SO - Two questions for you, reader.
1. Is this all a coincidence? Or are we all intertwined in some cosmic soup called life? (oooohh deeep)
2. What does YOUR lunch situation look like?