On the day before my Thanksgiving break, I enjoyed eating lunch outside of the office — which I rarely do. I get back to my desk with a small cup of ice cream, pop open my Wall Street Journal feed and what do I see?
Hard to believe there was a time when my only food worry around Thanksgiving time was making sure I devoured everything in sight. Now, I have to make sure to hit the treadmill Friday morning!
Life in the middle ages!