This should clear up some misconceptions that wheat bread is good for you.
Once upon a time, I started working mostly full-time (30 hours/week) in the building currently known as Clyde. The Clyde building is a beautiful structure with scenic views. It is the filled with bright students and desperate men, commonly known as engineers. Why wouldn't a nice young lady want at job there? Well, of course beside the fact that I was engaged when I started working there. :) Well, I got a job. It was wonderful: my own cubicle.
Well, being engaged, my fiance and I decided last summer to be more healthy: we bought whole wheat bread and used it for our sandwiches.
But something happened last summer... something only a square-shaped workplace could do:
ruined my lunch.
Wheat bread reminds me of lunch, which reminds me of eating wheat sandwiches in the gray cubicle of doom. And now I can no longer stomach wheat bread. I get this icky feeling inside me and start hallucinating: the cubicle will get you, too!
Tuesday, May 22, 2007