My fault

I should have known better than to heat up my lunch when my boss was still here. Sure, he goes out for lunch EVERY DAY. But why shouldn't he want to eat my lunch too? That's reasonable, isn't' it? Today I brought in the last of the BBQ pizza, and of course my boss went crazy. I finally had to give him some. He did like it though. He is a bachelor. He eats things like creamed tuna on toast or Frosted Flakes for dinner. So he is kind of like a captive audience. He'll eat pretty much anything, and is always very complementive.(Is that a word?)

And of course, now he has gone for lunch. And I am still hungry.