Thursday, January 08, 2009

Dear person who made sausage in the kitchen at work this morning,

Thanks SO much for making the entire break room smell like Jimmy Dean's dream. It was so awesome to return to work after a 2 day fight with food poisoning and inhale the overpoweringly pungent aroma of prepackaged sausage. I can't really think of anything more lovely!

Please don't mistake my sudden pallor and hand covering my mouth to avoid vomiting the dry toast I attempted to eat this morning as a sign that anything you did was in any way unwelcome. Seriously, that is how I greet all wonderful scents in my life.

Love, Katie

1 comment:

MrsEm said...

Ugh..A couple days ago with the flu, just the thought of chicken would make me gag.