...until Sara came by at lunchtime and offered to split her lunch with me. (I need to go grocery shopping- thanks for the coupons, Mom.) Only problem- it was beans, rice and chicken, and I had no bowl or eating utensil. The only thing I had was an orange (courtesy of Jill). So, with a little luck and a lot of mad orange-peeling skills, we improvised:
Voila! An orange bowl! With spoon. Awesome, no?
Is that a typewriter in your office?
ReplyDeleteWho needs a bowl when you have an orange peel? Great inventing!
ReplyDeleteYes, that's a typewriter. It's used pretty frequently. Cool, huh. It makes my office look pretty legit.
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