The World's Worst Vegetarian

I had previously decided to be a vegetarian (read about it here). Then, a few weeks ago, I got sick, so I made chicken soup. You couldn't have paid me to eat vegetable soup that day. I wanted chicken soup and nothing in the world would have made for a decent substitute. Then we went to a friend's house, where I ate a burger - just because I could. It wasn't even that great, which was unfortunate, but I was feeling rebellious, so I ate it.  (Please note: I'm a little bit of a burger snob, especially because I make super amazing burgers. I'll show you sometime).

Then, for Easter, we went to visit family. I was way too lazy to pack my own food and felt like it would be a pain for me to be picky about the food they were generously making for me all weekend. Plus, my family is full of amazing cooks, so I wasn't going to sit by and watch everyone else eating filet mignon, veal, lambchops, and fried chicken without me.

 On the way home, we stopped at Five Guys. You guys....I love burgers. Really, look at that sucker! So unhealthy, and so delicious. I even drew a picture of it.

I am the world's worst vegetarian. Now that I'm home and not sick anymore, I intend to go back to a stricter vegetarian diet. However, I am now fully aware of exactly how weak I am, so I'm not going to hate myself for giving in every once in a while, especially when it comes to burgers and my uncle's cooking.
Anyway, I just thought I's share my weakness with you.

Love,
Scout

P.S. I'm sorry for over-using the word "then" in this post...