I failed at dinner.
Posted by Kate on Sunday, May 06, 2007Pat was teasing me that I would starve while he was up north because I tend to let him be in charge of dinner. Not that I don't do my share of cooking, but frequently if I am hungry I become unable to make a decision and unable to actually follow through. Leading to a vicious cycle where I become more hungry and further away from food. With Pat around that rarely happens. He's good like that.
So on my way home from the airport I decided to stop at McDonald's because I was already starving. I really wanted Chick Fil A, but they are closed on Sundays. I ordered my burger, fries, and soda. Took it and left, eating my fries on the way.
I got home and let the kitties out of their room and sat down to eat.
They gave me a filet -o- fish.
I was pretty horrified. I have been known to eat a fish stick or two in my life, but never, ever a fish sandwich and especially not from a fast food place. I decided to take a bite. So bad. I failed at dinner. Why did I not check my bag before leaving? Why? And of all the wrong things they could have given me, why the fish? I would have eaten almost anything else.
Well at least I got my fries and that is what I really wanted anyway. Guess I should try to find some protein. There is protein in chocolate ice cream right?
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