I was able to supplement my Healthy Choice frozen dinner at lunch with some super-oily new potatoes concoction and am now snacking on pineapple and cantaloupe instead of the chips I was considering buying from the vending machine.
There is one part that really pisses me off. The upstairs half of our office has somehow gained prodigal child status and therefore gets all of the nice perks. Usually the food leftovers don't even get to our kitchen downstairs, but since the meeting was here, it kinda had to be. But after their dessert, I guess they figured they'd divvy up the food. So which floor gets the tray of fruit and which gets the try of cookies? That's right. I even went up to see if there were cookies left, maybe to take a cookie or two back for myself and my immediate co-workers (the ones who don't use fake accents at least) but within minutes of the tray getting up there, there was nothing but crumbs.
That's some bullshit right there.