The thing that I am getting used to in my return to the workforce is the routine and the comfort that many of my coworkers get from food. It consumes them, they are lost in it. For example, friday, the girl in the cube next to me said "I am having a bad morning, do you want to go grab some lunch?" You see, emotions and food. I went, she ate like a pig that hasn't seen food in years and the entire time ate fast and talked fast. She had no concept of what she was eating, neither in calories or in just pure junk.

Man, I have come a long way.