Today I had a lunch meeting with 8 men and 1 other woman. There were a few people from research, IT and the outside presenter. I was looking around the room feeling blog material overload, but I don't think I can really put into words what went down. Why do you always lean back in your chair and put your hands behind your head as you talk your nerdy tech talk. Why are your hands so freakishly small and your weird laugh that continues to linger too long....today you won the "it got weird award" hands down. Why did you freakishly only make direct eye contact with me. I was sitting in the room thinking WTF when I realised, this has to end soon. Meetings like this are work social suicide and I feel nerdier already.
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