Rotten...

...and so was my 10 hour day on the job in corporate America. I was forced to visit the vending machine where I purchased and immediately devoured two soft Grandma's chocolate chip cookies to take the edge off my nerves and to lower my blood pressure. The bp went back up when I read the package and found I had just put 380 extra calories into my system.

Somedays are not fruitful and I hope they don't multiply.

I don't think I'll ever be able to suffer fools gladly.