Lunch Anguish

Just stepped off the bus. Ahhhhhhhh...mmmmmmm...what do I smell? Smells like grilled burgers. Huh. The burger joint is over a (small) block away. The wind must be carrying over the tasty smell. My stomach starts to make a stir. Hungry. Just getting home from the gym, I need to eat to replenish. I was planning on making something healthy -- a salad loaded with veggies and slices of steak. But the burgers are making me think otherwise. It is something about smelling charred meat. These burgers are tasty. Made from angus beef and you put whatever you want on top. Build-a-burger. Do I? Should I? As I near the burger joint, I ponder again. Should I? Should I? Near the door. I look down to the pavement and quickly step up my pace. That burger will have to wait for another day. Home. Heading off to the fridge...