It is a strange thing, to me, to sit in an office break room and eat lunch. Those halogen lights, little round tables where everyone gathers, the rinse of the nearby sink. I go there and grab water and rarely coffee, but tosit in there for anywhere between thirty and sixty minutes and eat. They don’t even have windows. It’s just strange and uncomfortable. It isn’t even a part of my asocial tendencies as I will meet meet for food and/or drink someplace offsite, or even just outside. Just, man.
Let’s go for a walk. Let’s find a dimly lit restaurant/bar with windows. Let’s not be here all fucking day.