I Rule!

I’m feeling a little superior. It’s hard to feel superior without sharing.

I brought my lunch to work today: butternut squash soup, a red pepper cut into strips, an apple and a diet ginger ale. Substitute cherry tomatoes for the red pepper and its exactly the same lunch I had yesterday. The soup is good; I made it myself but I was a little bored with said lunch so I figured I would pop down to the cafeteria and grab a slice of pizza. I literally hitched up the pants I bought just last month (happy to be losing wieght; a little frustrated that nothing I have fits - no pleasing me) and headed out. I got down to the cafeteria and there was an enormous man in front of me. I watched him grab two bags of chips, a buttertart, a bottle of coke and a sandwich. I looked at him. I adjusted my pants (again!). I then bought a small whole wheat roll to eat with my soup and came back upstairs to eat my boring lunch.

But I do feel superior even though I didn’t really do anything and don’t know this man (or his situation) from Adam. I can’t tell anybody in real life this because it would be petty. Tomorrow though I may have the pizza and leave someone else feeling superior.