“I don’t like the way work break rooms smell. They smell like frozen meals, stale popcorn and sadness.”
-Q.O.D. from my friend Rachel on Facebook.
I couldn’t resist posting that. I loved it. I am in a very poetic mood lately and that sentiment seemed to fit in with my mood.
This is where I eat lunch almost every day, the staff room at work. From the perspective of the glass window in the ceiling.
For the record though, it is mostly not sad.
Blatherskite 
Good take on lunchtime. And I agree with your friend about lunchrooms. 🙂
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Thanks! haha 🙂 I kind of do too sometimes.
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Great interpretation!
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Thanks! 🙂
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