nothing says lovin' like some plastic sausage
r's recent poor sleeping habits benefit me in the way of him spending his early wake up time to make me breakfast. and he's not even insulted when i have to take it to go, like this morning's sausages and bagel. and while i planned on creating a sausage sandwich when i got to work, time didn't really allow me to. feeling the rumbly in my tumbly, i asked my office mate if she'd be terribly offended if i ate the sausage straight out of the plastic wrap, to which she replied "nah, don't worry about it. i'm a college student, i don't really have food standards yet."
ahh, that made the sausage that much sweeter :)
current mood: nutritionally satisfied