I’ve never been one of those
people. The ones who “do lunch.” You know, the fancy people who always seem
suuuuuper busy but can always “do lunch” sometime.
Puh-leaz. I do lunch every day. I can’t not do it. I
schedule my classes at school around it. I start thinking about lunch as soon
as I take my last bite of breakfast.
Lately though, with work and baking and other holidays
to-dos, lunch has consisted of cookie dough, cookies, frosting, or some
combination thereof. Delicious for a while, but not a sustainable meal plan.
Mainly because I have to wear jeans to work.
