Office Overhearsions™ 2.0

Yes, folks, I'm back in an office job. Fortunately, it's only two days a week and I like to think of myself as more of a renegade hired gun than a corporate hump. I spent the morning designing house ads about the best places to work...ironic? Mayhaps.

Know what won't make the list? Almost everywhere I've ever worked. Know what should make the list? My apartment.

My office is fairly quiet and I've yet to meet any insane people, so there aren't any great Overhearsions™ to speak of at the moment. But two items of note: 1) there's a bathroom pass that I have to sign out for...so that's cool. 2) My office is right around the corner from Rachael Ray's studio. While picking up my lunch — a small falafel platter with onions, peppers, eggplant and hot sauce...god bless our street vendors — I saw the long line of soccor moms, suburban cheftistas, and Stauffer's lasagna lovers that one might expect to be in the queue for a Rachael Ray show. And I'm pretty sure I overheard someone say, "My favorite dish is high-fructose corn syrup! Is she making that today?"

xoxo,
Carol