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Today I am taking the time to be very aware of what 1 of 3 eats during the day. This is just so I can confirm my theory that she eats all day long.

First she was here before, yes ladies and gentlemen before 9:30. It was 9:28 exactly. When I made comment on it she said it really hurts her feelings when I do that to her. She claims she is always on time because she clocks in on time and then it takes her 10 minutes to walk to her desk. So her usual arrive time is 9:40 or 10:00. I just started making comments on it because it appeared to me that she felt she was not needed at 9:30 so she could come in when she wanted. I believe that she does clock at the entrance by the ER but I seriously doubt it take 10 minutes to walk to the office. It’s less that 200 feet.

Now I wait for the eating to begin…………….

10:31 AM PEANUT BUTTER SANDWICH. 2 slices of white bread with peanut butter between.

Usually by this time I know she would have eaten more so I am not sure what the deal is today. Maybe she is changing her eating habits

12:00 BLUEBERRY FRUIT TEA I know this is not food but she is purposely not eating today so I may have to revisit the theme. I will keep you updated. Stay tune

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