Due to my inherent desire to never touch the telephone, I have ordered us lunch online to be delivered. Technology rocks. Later on after lunch and before work I think I want a booster juice. Oh food, how do I love thee.
I really should get over my dislike of the telephone. I tried being a receptionist to get over it, and all that did was make me hate it more. These days if I can avoid the phone I will. I’m sure it’s not an entirely healthy thing, however.
Now I must wait for the food to arrive.