eating is weird
after my stint covering the front desk, my coworkers brought me a cuban sandwich from paseo and then came in to watch me eat it, curious as to how i was going to handle said sandwich. it had caused them quite a mess but it smelled (and was) delicious, and they wondered how someone as “feminine” and “dainty” as me was going to eat this like a lady. (a knife & fork, that’s how!) regardless, i guess it was pretty funny to me that they consider me dainty. they weren’t there when i was in high school cross-country and regularly ate 3lbs of spaghetti in under 15 minutes, or see me at home with jared on pizza night. oh gender roles…oh cultural expectations!
ladies, here’s my secret: temporomandibular joint disorder!
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