Hunger

The reason I sit here contemplating my dietary habits is that I'm bored at work. I rush for my morning coffee, then count down the minutes til lunchtime, thus ensuring that my entire day revolves around food. I have to resist consuming an unhealthy number of tasty hot chocolate sachets that sit mocking me from the tea room. Only an intravenous drip filled with melted chocolate could offer a more efficient chocolate delivery system. hmph. I reckon weight is directly related to job satisfaction, if I were challenged instead of bored shitless I would have better things to do than dream of my tasteless-but-healthy pasta salad.