trinityroyal
Well-Known Member
NOT one of my most stellar moments...
This morning, I had a glucose tolerance test. You know, the one where they make you fast overnight, get a blood test, and then you have to drink prescription-strength orange pop (with EXTRA SUGAR!!! ), and then wait 2 hours and get another blood test.
So...I came back home, dizzy from the 8 vials of blood they drew, and absolutely STARVING. Figured I would heat up the leftovers from last night's dinner and stuff my face.
I forgot that husband had scheduled the fridge repair dude to come in today. He was kneeling there with his backside hanging out of the fridge, and his tools spread out all over the kitchen. I was not really in the mood to face that while I ate, so I grabbed the containers out of the fridge and made a break for my home office downstairs. I thought I would just eat while I worked.
Today I have learned a very important lesson:
Build-Your-Own Tacos are NOT the best food to try to eat at your desk.
I was putting together the first one. Carefully. Because my hands were shaking. Everything was fine. Meat, tomatoes, salsa, sour cream. Then the cheese. Finely grated cheese. A LARGE spoonful of finely grated cheese. Do you have any idea what finely grated cheese does to your ability to type?
It's not pretty.
(fortunately, husband is a computer guy and has lots of spare parts lying around. I was able to swap out the keyboard for another one)
Sigh...maybe I'll try Cream of Mushroom soup next.
Trinity
This morning, I had a glucose tolerance test. You know, the one where they make you fast overnight, get a blood test, and then you have to drink prescription-strength orange pop (with EXTRA SUGAR!!! ), and then wait 2 hours and get another blood test.
So...I came back home, dizzy from the 8 vials of blood they drew, and absolutely STARVING. Figured I would heat up the leftovers from last night's dinner and stuff my face.
I forgot that husband had scheduled the fridge repair dude to come in today. He was kneeling there with his backside hanging out of the fridge, and his tools spread out all over the kitchen. I was not really in the mood to face that while I ate, so I grabbed the containers out of the fridge and made a break for my home office downstairs. I thought I would just eat while I worked.
Today I have learned a very important lesson:
Build-Your-Own Tacos are NOT the best food to try to eat at your desk.
I was putting together the first one. Carefully. Because my hands were shaking. Everything was fine. Meat, tomatoes, salsa, sour cream. Then the cheese. Finely grated cheese. A LARGE spoonful of finely grated cheese. Do you have any idea what finely grated cheese does to your ability to type?
It's not pretty.
(fortunately, husband is a computer guy and has lots of spare parts lying around. I was able to swap out the keyboard for another one)
Sigh...maybe I'll try Cream of Mushroom soup next.
Trinity