
Tuesday is Chinese food day at work. I was voted into the job of taking everyones order and calling it in - collecting the money and putting food out in the kitchen ( everyone has a favorite seat). Yesterday my co-workers' daughter (who is going to be a nurse) informed us that she read a article that said chinese food causes ulcers!!!! Why??? Because it is cooked ahead and reheated over and over as needed and they use old frying oil way too long. This grows a germ or something and when eaten, some people develope ulcers and need antibiotics. - I get the white rice with my meal and so I wanted to know if it was only fried rice or what??? She will get back to me soon.
I gave everyone the bad news, but it seems no one cared and they wanted chinese anyway - it was Tuesday, wasn't it??? They informed me that we all have to die from something - I don't smoke, drink (too much), gamble (except for pools at work) so I figure, I'll go by Chinese - maybe I'll started smoking and drinking (if only there was a cure for the hangover - I hate that so much).
When I got home, my husband was not in a good mood. He waited an hour at the post office picking up my package...he has a long walk across town when he gets off the train in the morning (3 avenues)... lots of confusion red light, green light (this man was born in New York)... he really is comical going on and on about how hard he works. I tell him to be happy he is home and safe...Nooooo.... He is not happy until he goes through his pity party act. They want the job done, but they don't give him the right tools. The people who want the job done, don't know how to do the job.... trying to tell him how ha!!! On and on chomping on onion potato chips and drinking beer......He is soooo tired (go to sleep)...Finally he eats dinner...ends with a large glass of milk and lots of cookies ...Thank you, Jesus.

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