Aggggh.
Or, why do I always do this to myself?
I packed a lunch today. I have a peanut butter and jelly sandwich (yes, I know, it's food for a three-year-old). I'm kind of craving McDonalds now.
Generally what I do is I say, well, you brought food, so eat that and tomorrow you can get (whatever) on your way into work. And then I think about it and agree that yes, that is a very good plan.
And then five minutes later, I send a message to the producers.
"I am going to McDonalds. Do you want anything?"
I'm trying really hard to resist the lure of the golden arches. But it is hard.
UPDATE--Yeah. I got McDonalds.
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I've done this, especially for dinner. But I've found that after not having McDonald's in so long, the food there actually makes me feel sick, especially the burgers. So I try to hold that nauseous feeling in my head when I decide what to eat.
Which ends up being pizza most of the time. Go figure.
I do not. Maybe I'll get it tomorrow night when I'm back in Salisbury.