A funny thing happened at work today: an accidental potluck. This morning I was craving a bagel, so stopped by Einstein Brothers, and I dont' know if it was the smell of fresh baked yum yum or the good night's sleep I got last night, but I grabbed a dozen bagels and cream cheese for the office. As I'm unpacking them, and the women here are emerging from their cubes like zombies drawn to brains, I find out that one of them brought chips and homemade salsa, one brought brownies and ice cream, one brought guacamole, and one brought queso. No one knew that we were all going to be bringing food, so we have a whole day of eating all planned out by accident. It's kind of funny, and couldn't have been a better day for it since I forgot to pack my lunch.