LOL yeah. Yesterday on my noon lunchbreak, I noticed a coworker of mine looking depressed. I asked what the matter was, and she said that she had forgotten her lunch at home, and didn't have the money or time to get something from the cafe down the street. Feeling bad, I grabbed an extra paper plate out of my bag, and gave her half of my lunch. My lunch yesterday was the creamy lemon pasta with zucchini and chicken that I had made the night before. I always make enormous portions, so there was more than enough for both of us. After we had finished, she wouldn't stop praising me on how delicious it was and begged me for the recipe. I wrote down the recipe, and today I've got like 10-15 people asking me for the recipe. Apparently, my coworker went home and made it herself so she could share it with the rest of the store workers. Now everyone keeps saying how amazing it is. I feel flattered, but I don't feel like it deserves this much praise. I'm not a great cook, all I do is experiment with food when my mother isn't home. But I do appreciate that people like my cooking.

~Lumi