Yum, hermetically sealed.

It is a sad sad day in Mudville - I forgot my security cards at home, which means I cannot get into my cubicle cabinet, so no coffee/filters are available to me.

Instead I am drinking some of the pod-coffee available in the breakroom, Timothy's French Vanilla, which seems to be heavy on the vanilla and somewhat less so on the coffee. I was hoping it was just the smell, but it's kind of like drinking hot ice cream.

I wonder if we have sprinkles anywhere?