Tapping away trying not to think about queeziness. I've been munching on an apple while I listen to music during my lunch break. I can't hear my munching but everyone near me probably can. Cherity hates being near me when I chew. Yes, I guess it's one of my faults. Thin cheeks or some sort of mouth acoustics that creates a munching sound that produces a surround effect. I've had to give up eating munchees during movies (unless Cherity is munching too) because Cherity can't stand being around me. I wonder if anyone in the other cubicles is aiming hateful thoughts my way right now? ....Munch Munch Munch..... I'm not wondering that hard.
I'm moving on to the peanut butter jelly sandwich and now everyone can breath a collective sigh of relief.
Fascinating post, I know. Tomorrow I'll solve world hunger or talk about slurping soup. I'm not sure which. I'll be eating lunches in my cubicle for a while as I have to find a new place to store my bike (they're turning our coat area in to offices... can't believe they didn't ask me about my bike before they decided to do that!!?? ;-)) and the road are too slick, wet, and snowy.
Happy lunch
2 comments:
I haven't noticed any surround sound coming from your direction when you eat but .... if that's a fact...you get it from your Dad - not me! :-) He tends to sound like he really enjoys what he eats - esp. snacks! Ha! Just kidding.
when you grow up in a house as busy as ours - you don't get to hear the crunching and munching - let alone your own thoughts :)
love, h.
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