Am I eating Combos for breakfast?
Yeah. And not the super-tasty pizza pretzel Combos, either. These are the not-bad-but-not-fabulous-either cheddar cheese cracker ones. This is what happens when you fail to go to the grocery store to replenish your deskfood stores, and are required to have a vending machine breakfast. Just be glad that I’m not eating M&Ms.
Yawn. I wish I was awake.
(To be honest, I actually mostly wish that I was fully asleep, but since that’s not an option while I’m at work, I will permit the wishing-to-be-fully awake to take the primary position. As if it made a difference.)