Run to work.

John dragged his feet up to the sleek Microsoft office building and walked in the front door. He signed in and went to his cubicle. He hoped Mr. Kutz didn't walk by; his shirt was soaked with sweat and there was mud on the back of his pant legs. "What was the point of running to work?" he asked himself wildly.

John went about his day as usual, typing on his computer. Finally, he saw that the clock had struck 1. Time for his lunch break!

He should:


 * Wash his face and hands to get the grime of his morning run off.


 * Walk to the building's cafeteria and get a burger and a milkshake.


 * Walk to the building's cafeteria and get a salad and some cranberry juice.