Hunger vs. warmth

[eee1313]

It's the ultimate battle of my stomach vs. my skin. My stomach wants a burrito. A nice, hot, spicy burrito from Chipotle, filled with rice and peppers and meat. However, to get said burrito I'd have to go outside. Currently it's 16° out, but with the windchill it's a whopping 7°. (Still warmer than this morning.) My skin doesn't like the cold, much less the wind. But Chipotle is only a block and a half away.

[Poll #629010]

I think someone in my office could make a small fortune running lunches for people. Right now I'd gladly pay someone to go get me a burrito. (Somehow paying a coworker to get you food doesn't seem as much of a racket as getting food delivered. Why is that?)

Comments

[georgevna.livejournal.com]

You have been talking about these burritos for a week; now I want one. So go get one. Because if you don't, you'll still want one tomorrow, and hell, it'll probably be even colder then.

[isilya]

Leaving the house to get food is a constant struggle for me. I think, hey, I can survive on, um, rice and eggs, can't I? And think of all the money I'm saving?

Really, of course, I'm just lazy.

[stingmeyer.livejournal.com]

Pick me up one too while you're at it. (Usually Wednesdays are lunchtime seminars (free pizza!), but I forgot that this is finals week, so there isn't one today. I've got a banana and some instant oatmeal to hold me over to 6pm).

O~