Not going to lie, I’m gold level with the Starbucks rewards program, mostly for the bonus star deals. It works though…I went today and was upsold into getting a cookie straw. I didn’t hate it.
Plus I do sometimes sit in Starbucks on my laptop. I’d do it at my apartment too, but like George Costanza watching a movie at Jerry’s, if I do it there “I’m out of the house, I’m doing something.”
Started doing lunch on Fridays with a small group of us that work in that one upstairs office nobody really notices. After a few weeks, the annoyance of picking a place, picking the food (there’s that one indecisive person stuck between 3 things), calling it in/placing it online, splitting up payment, and finally finding out something’s screwed up (mine usually)…we were not enjoying lunch. Even though we all agreed it was a hassle, it took one of us quitting to really end the cycle.
I prefer to slip out for lunch unannounced and at random anyway.
I only do Qdoba on the occasion they send me a coupon, despite it being closest to work and closer than Moe’s or Chipotle. Adding guacamole at Chipotle makes it maybe 20 cents more than a Qdoba burrito where it’s “free.”
(Doing the math on whether Qdoba is worth it for free extras. PGP.
…but still going to Chipotle and not adding guacamole because I should probably save the $2. PGP.)
While we’re at it I’d like less of the Twitter “joke accounts,” usually of actors or comedians, that just churn out the same unoriginal lines. Most of the people I follow that might RT these have moved on from Twitter but every now and then a post from “NotCelebYouDontCareAbout” pops up that says “Oatmeal raisin cookies are the reason I have trust issues.” No.
Make it a G&T for me. Or craft beer but I wish I had the energy to make it to 6-pack and beyond…more like “fall asleep at the table in front of my laptop with job listings open and all the lights on, just after opening a third.”
I had not only the pants, but a convertible shirt with zip-off sleeves. If I remember I think the pants zipped off a little too low and they looked like capris.
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Not going to lie, I’m gold level with the Starbucks rewards program, mostly for the bonus star deals. It works though…I went today and was upsold into getting a cookie straw. I didn’t hate it.
Plus I do sometimes sit in Starbucks on my laptop. I’d do it at my apartment too, but like George Costanza watching a movie at Jerry’s, if I do it there “I’m out of the house, I’m doing something.”
My “never haves” are usually movies.
Started doing lunch on Fridays with a small group of us that work in that one upstairs office nobody really notices. After a few weeks, the annoyance of picking a place, picking the food (there’s that one indecisive person stuck between 3 things), calling it in/placing it online, splitting up payment, and finally finding out something’s screwed up (mine usually)…we were not enjoying lunch. Even though we all agreed it was a hassle, it took one of us quitting to really end the cycle.
I prefer to slip out for lunch unannounced and at random anyway.
I only do Qdoba on the occasion they send me a coupon, despite it being closest to work and closer than Moe’s or Chipotle. Adding guacamole at Chipotle makes it maybe 20 cents more than a Qdoba burrito where it’s “free.”
(Doing the math on whether Qdoba is worth it for free extras. PGP.
…but still going to Chipotle and not adding guacamole because I should probably save the $2. PGP.)
While we’re at it I’d like less of the Twitter “joke accounts,” usually of actors or comedians, that just churn out the same unoriginal lines. Most of the people I follow that might RT these have moved on from Twitter but every now and then a post from “NotCelebYouDontCareAbout” pops up that says “Oatmeal raisin cookies are the reason I have trust issues.” No.
I can relate except for finding new friends. Worried about being #7, in anxiety that #15 will be my future.
Probably didn’t need to call it NSFW…more just…not safe.
Make it a G&T for me. Or craft beer but I wish I had the energy to make it to 6-pack and beyond…more like “fall asleep at the table in front of my laptop with job listings open and all the lights on, just after opening a third.”
My best deliveries still happen right after I get home. Even my poop doesn’t want to be at work.
Probably just as well, the employee bathroom is an inside room with no ventilation.
I had not only the pants, but a convertible shirt with zip-off sleeves. If I remember I think the pants zipped off a little too low and they looked like capris.
Last wedding I went to, they played “Hollaback Girl” by Gwen Stefani. But it did keep everyone dancing (dance circles at weddings, PGP).