image source: McDonald's. Please don't sue me.
Date: May 2, 2013 Time: 11:27 am
Current state: Unfocused
Location: The Office
Weather: Supe's pretty
Today's menu :
*SIGH* McDonald's Egg White Delight McMuffin, a hash brown, and a coffee
(running to Trader Joe's)
1 square of chocolate
Oh McDonald's, how do you always manage to place yourself right in my commute path?
This morning I was (as usual) running late, and hungry. In my new neighborhood there is a McDonald's just a couple blocks from where I live, and as I was driving by this morning I saw a sign for their new Egg White Delight McMuffin. This is literally just a regular Egg McMuffin without a yolk and white cheese instead of yellow. All this being said, I thought to myself, "Oh, that's healthier!", and turned into the drive-thru. I ordered the Egg White Delight McMuffin and a cup of coffee, and the person taking my order asked if I wanted to make it a combo. Here's how that conversation went between the angel and the devil on my shoulder:
Devil: Ooo, if you get the combo you'll get the hash-brown!
Angel: You don't need the hash-brown, the sandwich and coffee is plenty.
Devil: Oh, but it's so much more cost effective if you get the combo.
Angel: But you're still paying more money to eat deep fried, genetically engineered potato cake. AND you know you'll get a stomach ache from eating all this heavy food.
Devil: Mmm, deep fried genetically engineered potato cake - *drooool*
So I got the combo. I ate my breakfast while sitting in traffic on the West Seattle bridge, and just as the angel on my shoulder said, I had an immediate stomach ache.
Before anyone asks: Yes, I have seen Super Size Me. No, I have not seen Fat, Sick and Nearly Dead (and I don't plan to). Yes, I know that McDonald's is the epitome of everything wrong with health in America. I get it, I get it, I get it. It's just so. Darn. CONVENIENT.
My problem is that I wasn't prepared. I knew I was out of breakfast items at work (which I'm replenishing today), and I was going to have to hit the ground running when I got in. As my father always said, "Poor preparation is the perfect path to panic", and when I don't plan ahead, or in this case when I don't have what I need on hand, I make bad choices.
So, lesson learned. That was then, this is now. No guilt. Learn, move on.
What's your temptation when you're not prepared? Share in the comments!