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Breakfast at "Hot Suppa" (the stupidest named breakfast and lunch place EVER) was good as usual, but I picked very slowly at it, and Phoebe ate just a few bites of her toast and then gave up and boxed it to go home. She couldn't even look at the eggs. I can't help but chuckle, even if I wasn't much better off and that only because I threw up a lot last night. Somehow, if I'm by myself, feeling like shit after drinking too much is not funny at all, but if I'm sharing that with someone it's amusing as all hell. :)
The Coworker Who Used To Sell Books did show up after all, although she'd called me earlier to say she wouldn't, and she brought her adult son, who is quite pleasant. :) He didn't seem to mind too much us talking about coworkers, and we did try to explain why they are funny.
Diz had said she would show, but she didn't, nor did she call Phoebe, to my knowledge. I hope she just forgot or blew it off and didn't go to Becky's, which is where we usually meet.
Must go to work. Eating out was a good idea, though. I don't know if I could have managed to eat anything I'd cooked, but I definitely needed food. I think I can manage the rest of my day, now.
The Coworker Who Used To Sell Books did show up after all, although she'd called me earlier to say she wouldn't, and she brought her adult son, who is quite pleasant. :) He didn't seem to mind too much us talking about coworkers, and we did try to explain why they are funny.
Diz had said she would show, but she didn't, nor did she call Phoebe, to my knowledge. I hope she just forgot or blew it off and didn't go to Becky's, which is where we usually meet.
Must go to work. Eating out was a good idea, though. I don't know if I could have managed to eat anything I'd cooked, but I definitely needed food. I think I can manage the rest of my day, now.