As some of you may (or may not) know, I am one of the worst “sick people” on the planet. I’m not saying that I get sick alot. I’m not saying that when I get sick the severity of my ailments are overly catastrophic. What I am saying is When I do get sick, I am a whiny baby and I want to be pampered by anyone that will take care of me (this apparently is also known as The Typical Man).
When I am sick, just like a hibernating grizzly bear, I want to sleep 14 to 18 hours a day. I don’t want to be disturbed and I don’t want to be woken up by jackhammers and concrete saws. If I am not sleeping I like to be under a mound of blankets on a comfy couch or I like to be taking a warm shower or a hot bath.
In the past 48 hours, I’ve gotten lots of sleep, soups, juices, baths and showers. Unfortunately, this Monday morning the neighbors had jackhammers and concrete saws going by 7am. I decided to bring my sniffly butt into the office to avoid the constant noise. A sick day would have been nice, but I am feeling better than yesterday and I don’t think I’m contagious any longer.
In effort to shorten my work day, I have decided to eat lunch at my desk. Since I didn’t pack anything and I don’t want to leave the office, my options are limited. I cracked open my nuclear-fallout emergency rations kit and pulled out a dry cup-a-soup type deal. Just add water! *ding*
My emergency rations consist of a Noodle Bowl from Simply Asia. God only knows how long this thing has been sitting on the shelf. I actually looked… there is no expiration date on the package. I’m visibly disturbed now. A coworker actually asked me if I was alright. I tear back the wrapper, rip open two flavor packets (one with spices, the other with dried herbs) and one oil packet. I am assuming that was an “oil packet”, but it had the consistency of slime. Microwave for three minutes. Lil’ol’me, following directions….
ABSOLUTE ASS!!! This is quite possibly the nastiest thing I have eaten since college. This bowl of rice noodles tasted like it had been gathered from the sewer of a bad Chinese restaurant. The rice noodles absorbed nearly all the water and turned into a mass of indiscernible mush. I didn’t know whether to cut it with a knife, roll it with a fork or lift it with a spoon. The flavors were that of a dirty kitty litter box, seasoned with crumpled up dry leaves and finished off with a dash of sesame seed oil and dirty toilet water.
I have since brushed my teeth twice now and I can still taste the horrible flavors on my tongue. At least it got rid of the snotty flem taste in my mouth. I actually ate half the bowl. The question now is, Who’s trash can do I dump the other half in?
What is in your office Nuclear-Fallout Emergency Rations Kit?
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