A colleague, knowing the marketing team's enduring love of Breaking Bad, spiced up the work kitchen with this:
Yes, the middle canister is labelled Blue Meth. It's actually coloured sugar. He also went to great lengths to source the exact same canister. Genius.
Meanwhile, this table, which you can only see a fraction of, holds the entire contents of my breakfast. And lunch.
I am eternally grateful the corporate slog is over for another year; me and my waistline can no longer cope with the calorific overload. The time has well and truly come for a sugar/alcohol/carb intervention.
Yes, the middle canister is labelled Blue Meth. It's actually coloured sugar. He also went to great lengths to source the exact same canister. Genius.
Meanwhile, this table, which you can only see a fraction of, holds the entire contents of my breakfast. And lunch.
I am eternally grateful the corporate slog is over for another year; me and my waistline can no longer cope with the calorific overload. The time has well and truly come for a sugar/alcohol/carb intervention.
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