Yesterday, at lunch, I was in the office kitchen heating up my lunch (delicious leftovers from the dinner I cooked Sunday night) and a co-worker I rarely run into at lunch wandered in. "I guess I have to get used to bringing my lunch," she said.  "My husband saw the credit card bill and got mad that I was wasting so much money on food." Of course, the first thing that rolled through my head was that perhaps they should be more open about … [Read more...]