So I was about to DIE about a hour a go because all I could smell is taco/nachos from downstairs. It was so intense that literally it was all I could think about. I had been thinking about it in the morning because it's Taco Salad day Wednesday. I had brought my lunch (a organic burrito) just in case I didn't really want a Taco Salad. All was going good until I smelled the aroma from my coworkers lunch. That was it! I was sold. I told Sandro (via messenger) if I didn't get a Taco Salad immediately that I would die and eat my hand. Here is our convo:
Stephanie says:
kill me if you want
Stephanie Juric:
but omg God I am bout to die
Sandro says:
die?
Stephanie Juric:
yes
Stephanie Juric:
from hunger
Stephanie Juric:
and cravings
Sandro says:
what did you bring for lunch?
Stephanie Juric:
and I am so emotional I am about to throw my computer out the window
Stephanie Juric:
literally
Stephanie Juric:
out the freaking window
Stephanie Juric :
a burrito
Sandro says:
go get you nachos
Stephanie Juric:
I am trying to pace myself...
Stephanie Juric :
holy crap this is good
Sandro says:
lol
Sandro says:
you take it easy there
Sandro says:
don't eat your co-workers
Stephanie Juric:
I was about to eat my hand there for a second
Sandro says:
lol
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