Every day at lunch time, I have to walk past a co-worker’s cube. And every day this co-worker stops me and asks to walk to the cafeteria with me to grab lunch. I wouldn’t mind it at all… if this co-worker had interesting things to talk about and if the walk to the cafeteria wasn’t (didn’t feel) so long. But this is not the case. And no, there is no way to walk past the cube without being noticed. I guess it’s time to lose some weight.
