I'll start with my excuse, because this whole eating right thing is very difficult for me.
I have been sick lately. I came down with a cold, and so I have treated myself to some things that I probably shouldn't have, like big bowls of baked potato soup, spinach and artichoke dip, etc.
Yesterday I was starving. I decided to run over to Subway to get a sandwich. I hopped in my car and started on my way. On the way I was thinking about skipping the cheese, maybe getting a grilled chicken sub. No dressing...
As I pulled up to Subway, I noticed that lovely DQ sign right along Highway 65. My first thought? 'Mmmmmmmmmm.... buffalo chicken strip basket.....'
Then I thought "Joslyn, get it together. That chicken strip basket on it's own, without the buffalo sauce, has 22 grams of fat." (Yes, this is true. I looked at the nutritional guide last time I made that mistake!)
Then I began to think about my last trip to Subway. I couldn't believe how all the sandwiches I like there have about the same amount of fat. (Leave it to me to pick the fatty stuff!)
Then that self-pity started in, saying "But I don't feel good, and it would taste so good... don't I deserve to have something like that every now and then?"
Honestly, if there really were little men who sat on your shoulders, I would have to grab mine and strangle him to death.
Ten minutes later I returned to the office with a chicken strip basket. It did taste VERY good. Sinfully good.
However, my stomach really didn't think so. It made all kinds of weird noises, and the only thing I can figure out is that it isn't used to that much fat anymore. So that should be a good sign, right?
Next time I'm going to Subway.
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