Unlike my previous location, my new cubicle is surrounded by people that have their lunch at their desk, which mean that even if, like today, I'm not hungry at all, the aroma coming from all over pushes me to leave for #lunchbreak on time.
A/C tech cannot come until late today, so dining out might be hard. Could go out for #lunchbreak now, but a storm just started outside. Guess I'm trapped inside with 82F. Frak.
Hot scorching weather + flaring back/leg pain + enough snacks in my kitchen = Not going anywhere for #lunchbreak today.

Sleepy. Stressed. Pained. Kinda depressed too from all that.

Going out to #lunchbreak now, not because I'm hungry, but for the distraction.

Hating the new office so far. Too much light. Too much foot traffic around. More noise too. Also, too close to boss' office.

Going out to #lunchbreak now feels urgently needed.

Note to my future self: Next time they ask you to move to another cubicle, remember all the pain that you are experiencing now, and refuse as much as you can.

On that note, crawling out to #lunchbreak not because of hunger, but to sit down away from the desk for a while.

Had to skip breakfast because of oversleeping, so you'd think I'd be hungry for #lunchbreak ... nah, I'll have light snacks now and hope my stomach decides food is a good thing by dinnertime.
Off to #lunchbreak in a worse mood than I'm usually at when food is imminent. I might need to make this a comfort meal -- pancakes or something akin.
It's a good thing our HR manuals say that taking #lunchbreak is mandatory, because on days like this one I'd be tempted to skip it. Going to my usual Tuesday Cuban restaurant now.
Still feeling like a truck hit me in the lower back and legs. Going out to #lunchbreak now, walking VERY slowly, so much that I warned boss this might take me a while. #AgingSucks