So today was the last day of a week-long class in which I and some coworkers learned some of the basic mechanic skills used to build a plane, that we might better do our jobs as engineers. Every day this week, most of my coworkers have gone to lunch, and I stayed at the training facility and consumed my healthy meals with the other trainees. Today, I decided to branch out.
I had a "Turkey Cobb Salad". "Cobb", at this BBQ restaurant, apparently translates to: a whole boiled egg, 2 slices of bacon, a half an avocado, and about 2 oz of turkey. Really, when I break it down, the only terrible part of it all, portion-wise, is the fat in the avocado. Avocado is supposed to be "good fat", however... so I deem this to be an acceptable, if borderline unacceptable, lunch.
It's probably excessive, but to give some perspective: in the past, I've ordered an entire rack of ribs with the attendant two sides of mashed or fried potatoes and mac & cheese. I will call this an improvement (there were no less-threatening salad options, is another statement I should make). Ideally, maybe I should have eaten half the salad, or ordered it without the bacon and avocado, or sat alone and eaten my diet food. Ideally.
So at any rate, I had a number of evening errands to run after work, the last of which was a trip to the supermarket for minor things. I'm still good for veggies, but I was running low on paper products (which I do NOT buy at the hippie store, frigging sandpaper for your ass) and some soda (also something the hippies don't stock, I wonder why?). I had been considering stopping at the deli on the way home for a Caesar salad, but decided that, if they had rotisserie chickens at this supermarket, I would be allowed to buy one, along with whatever salad they had sans meat.
They did. I did. I'm eating now. I've decided that the MOST I can eat is half the chicken, although I've eaten the breast and the wing, and I'm only just nibbling the drumstick now. I will take a break and demolish the other half of this salad, then reconvene to determine if the rest of said chicken half shall be consumed. (EDIT: before publishing this post, I finished the drumstick and thigh. I feel quite full, and the other half of the chicken is in the fridge, possibly to go in my lunch tomorrow.)
I would also like to note that I stuck precisely to my list... Although I just realized I forgot to fucking buy handsoap. I've got a dispenser in each bathroom, but I'm washing my hands with Dawn in the kitchen. Goddamnit, guess I'll have to get some the next time I make a vegetable run.
I may sit out and have a cigar, or I'll just switch straight to the couch, where the video games happen. I'm thinking some CoD: Black Ops to start with, leading into some Halo: Reach. Possibly some Rock Band 3 in there, I don't know. I have to get up for work tomorrow, though I can go in later than usual, so I can't game until 4am as I have in the past.
G'night, Fatheads.
January 14, 2011
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