I was in a rush this morning (big surprise) and left my precious, delicious, [other word that ends with -cious] lunch in the refrigerator. OH, RAVIOLI, WHY HAVE YOU FORSAKEN ME! Must I now settle for $1 pizza?
All I can think about is ravioli.
- Co-worker: You went to McDonald's again for lunch!
- Me: Yeah, this time I only got a chicken snack wrap, three cookies and some Nestea, though.
- Co-worker: That sounds like the lunch of a serial killer.