First Test

I had to take a test last night.  My stomach was in knots.  My mouth was watering.  My eyes were darting across the page looking at the words but unable to decipher what answers I would chose.  I looked around the room nervously as I was making my final decision.  When my name was called I slowly gave my answer,

"A club with a side salad, please."

Woo.  I did it. 

THEN PANIC STRIKES!!!!

...was the Club a good choice? 

I looked around the room nervously as I considered my final decision.  It has BACON, 2 cheeses, Turkey, Ham, and 3 pieces of bread.  There is no way that could possibly be healthy. 

I was proud of resisting the burgers and fries at first then when really considered my choice I was left with half hearted feeling.  I bucked it up, and ate the sandwich knowing that it may sink the ship I've been working so hard to keep afloat. 

So this morning with that same stomach knot, watery mouth, nervous feeling I stepped on the scale.

189.2----I didn't lose, but I didn't gain.

So I want to say "thank you, Club Sandwich.  Thank you for not making me gain back two pounds and destroying my friday."