Anyone who reads this blog knows very well that yesterday was my birthday, and that I threw (in my opinion) a really fun party.  I woke up feeling top notch and wanted to call all those doubters who asked, “how will you ever work tomorrow?” to brag about how great I felt. Three hours and 4 Tylenol later I could not say the same. Unlike me, the hangover decided to sleep in and wake up just when I had to go to a really boring hour long meeting about metrics and dashboards.

Now to the lunch business. At first I thought, “it’s totes a burrito day,” but then I said to myself “lets go organic ” So I did. Three avenues and $15 dollars later I was eating an assortment of organic dishes feeling like it just might be working. The next hour would prove me wrong.

WHAT: Things that probably shouldn’t ever share a container (think spicy tuna and veggie pizza on flatbread) but really made me happy at the time.  What really got me through the early afternoon was the homemade party mix with pretzels, Cheeze-Its and crackers.

ENJOYMENT SCALE: Really hard to say because I feel so crappy. I guess a 7?