She says tomato...

I have so far been successful at avoiding the multitude of plague-ish illnesses that have been flying around thus far. A lot of it has been due to one of my coworkers, who throws a packet of Emergen-C at me at the slightest hint of what I like to call “snotty voice”.

Today, “snotty voice” started creeping in, and my lovely coworker again gave me a packet of Emergen-C. Then I learned a very valuable lesson:

plus

is the equivalent of:

 

 

On the plus side, I’m pretty sure my office will forever smell like a raspberry-lime rickey.