Thursday, July 29, 2010

When I complain, people listen.

I get results. Case in point: Yesterday, I forgot to take fruit to work to have with breakfast (breakfast = granola bar) and to snack on. It really effed up my day and I complained about my lack of fruit at regular intervals during the day. Then, in desperation, I got a bag of potato chips. Except after the yummy saltiness, I craved something sweet (this is the very reason I try to avoid snacking on unhealthy foods. For me, there is no moderation. Unhealthy begets more unhealthy). So then I went on and on about wanting something chocolate.

This morning, my desk looked like this:





















I make things happen.  Fruit + chocolate.  So, do they care about me and want my needs to be met?  Or are they tired (already) of listening to me complain?  Does it matter?  I get results.  

2 comments:

Adrian said...

You should start grousing about your unfortunate lack of $20 bills.

Melzer said...

Right?