Yesterday's free lunch: pasta in assorted sauces, with bread and butter.
Today: someone brought in Krispy Kremes and left them by the microwave.
I don't for one minute think other people should have to change what they're doing for my comfort, but my God, I never knew how AWFUL this sort of thing could be. I am getting a major education here.
edit: AND there's an Enforced Fun at the office tomorrow! Guess what we're having! Pizza and ice cream! I think I feel an attack of bubonic plague coming on. *eyeroll*
Today: someone brought in Krispy Kremes and left them by the microwave.
I don't for one minute think other people should have to change what they're doing for my comfort, but my God, I never knew how AWFUL this sort of thing could be. I am getting a major education here.
edit: AND there's an Enforced Fun at the office tomorrow! Guess what we're having! Pizza and ice cream! I think I feel an attack of bubonic plague coming on. *eyeroll*
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I know Jen will chime in at some point, but I can tell as well as I can from second-hand how frustrating this must be. We don't eat out much anymore, no longer (just) from budget but because she can't find places worth the trouble. You may have noted how much time she's put into figuring out ways to make palatable food within her restrictions, and she has a lot of practice in cooking.
I hope very much that the trade-off is successful for you. I know it has been for her. Between the gluten-free and the CPAP, she's feeling a lot better. (I won't specify how I know, but imagine I'm waggling my eyebrows.) She still has days of exhaustion, but that's our own fault for having three yard-apes running around the place.
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Yeah, Jen's experience is a portrait of frustration. Anyone avoiding either wheat or corn in the USA is in a world of hurt. (Avoiding both AND all the OTHER grains probably isn't much worse than either one alone.) I completely understand how it can be not worth the trouble to eat out -- and it's practically not worth the trouble to eat in either. I'm down nearly ten pounds, and I ain't tryin', I tell you whut.
I'm glad she's feeling better. For a long time there, she never felt *good*. That's awful when it goes on for years.
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My sympathies on being laid off, by the way. Even when there are good aspects to it, it's not 100% fun to go through it.