A. I am feeling so lousy right now I couldn't bring myself to eat anything after my shift.
B. Not only do I work with perv-minded guys, I also work with a guy with an IQ of a 5 year old.
C. I think we can make it official now that I'm meant for a cook.

Those who want details may ask, all the above points are inter-related, I will give no further details here, thereby hoping to make myself feel better.