I love being served. Lunch, that is.
Did y'all know it's Mental Health Worker Appreciation Week? Me neither, until I walked in to the office Monday and saw balloons in everyone's cubicles. Balloons are fun and all (as were the recyclable bags with the company logo we got yesterday) but they don't top.....free food. And being served said food. By your supervisor.
So, all the supervisors are serving us lunch today.....dressed like either waitresses or lunch ladies. It's pretty hysterical. Some even have name tags. The lunch is yummy too-various pastas, salad and bread from Cecil Whitakers.
I'm gonna need a nap now because of all the carbs I just consumed.
I hear we're getting a variety of desserts on Friday. Me likey.
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