Remember this show? It was on TV when Survivor was first popular. It was about a bunch of "sexy" "singles" who were all put together in a hotel and some of them might cheat on their partners. Basically, Survivor without any of the fun bits, apart from hot bodies in bikinis.
What does this have to do with me? You will soon see.
So, today was my first day at my new job. Helpfully (heartbreakingly!) there are no Starbucks within any sensible distance, so I am going to do very well with my cutting-back-on-Starbucks plan. Also helpfully (horribly!) I will no longer be across the street from a mall, which will cut back on all of those supper break impulse nail polish purchases.
And charmingly (...) because of the lack of Starbucks/mall nearby, my new workplace has its own little "pick and pay" concession. This is a cute little shelf where staff can buy chocolate bars, candy, juice, etc. for a small fee (which goes toward buying more pick-and-pay snacks). There is even a frozen pick-and-pay section in the freezer, comprising of frozen burritos, etc.
And you guys. The thing is...
the pick and pay is RIGHT NEXT TO MY DESK.