*sighs*

[gloraelin]

Someone at work stole half my dinner [aka, the cheese for my ham&cheese sandwich] because apparently, even though we're all adults, we haven't mastered the "don't take random food in the fridge" rule yet. So, in an attempt to make things a little harder to remove from my lunchies, I got these:




Also going in the boxes are little notes that say things like "Please don't steal my food. =(" or "When you eat other people's food, it makes baby whales cry."

While I was at Michael's, I figured I'd stock up on craft stuff to do at work, because boredom leads to bad things. Anyway, I picked up some fun stuff:





Hee. It's gonna be so much better now that I have things to do other than read or write. Not that those are bad, but I get restless. Anyway. I think it's time to sleep. Yes, sleep. Sleep is good.