My iron will is being tested by me today: it was my brithday on friday and in the traditional manner I've gone and bought a shit load of cookies, doughnuts and cakes for my team and they are now sitting on my desk.
They've been there for 3 hours so far and I've resisted, I think if I can resist one then I'll resist them all but if I have one I will be forever doomed.
This.
My boss returned from two weeks in Italy with two bags of the most addictive hazelnut and marzipan chocolate things imaginable.
This.
My boss returned from two weeks in Italy with two bags of the most addictive hazelnut and marzipan chocolate things imaginable.
I have given in. Twice.