Thursday, February 09, 2006
I also cannot write about lunchtime silverware, since I work in the middle of nowhere....no, let me rephrase...the margins of nowhere. The Olmsted Center cafeteria does not even have plasticware most of the time. I bought some plastic spoons at a dollar store, but, as bored as I am, they're not really worth writing about.
If I got manicures, I could write about my hands. But I don't, and, quite honestly, my hands aren't all that thrilling. I have a few papercuts.
Georg Jensen beat out Tiffany silver though earlier this week in the cake cutting department. Score one for modernism.