It started this morning when I was getting my lunch ready. I opened a brand new container of Cottage cheese, put the spoon in, and scooped some out
Second incident…nice enough old man comes into work this morning, with food on his face. I couldn’t tell him, couldn’t look and had trouble not gagging.
Where the hell did my steel stomach go?
I sat down to eat lunch, our lunch room has dirt, obviously. Today it bothered me, it never usually does, its not that bad at all, its me. I have eaten in that room for years and never batted an eye…what the hell is going on?
Then I dropped my banana on the damn floor, so half was garbage, not only am I grossed out, now I am still hungry too, oh well, back to work I must go, hopefully the day gets easier to stomach as I go.
If I didn’t know wayyyy better, I would think I was pregnant.
Don’t get any ideas, I am absolutely NOT.