Everything Smells Like Curry

When we get lunch from the Indian cart up the street and bring it back to eat, the whole office smells like curry. I love it, but a couple of the other people who work here hate it. I'm not sure why, but that makes me laugh. I'm ready to go home but I'm here until 6pm and only have a few more minutes of my lunch break. All of my posts have been short lately. I've got all sorts of things going on but, partly because of time constraints and partly because I've got some stuff in my head that hasn't become cohesive enough for public reading yet, nothing feels like coming out when I sit down and stare at the screen. When it does, hopefully this will be a less boring blog.