Someone I don’t know just came to my desk and said, “There’s LOTS of dim sum upstairs.” The timing was a little off and I had just eaten lunch, but since when does that stop me? I went upstairs and found dim sum, along with many different kinds of ethnic food. Ones I can’t even name or list the ingredients of. I grabbed some noodley stuff and rice ball thingies and squishy bread slices and headed back to my desk. Tonight’s dinner is all set.