The last of the steamers

Today was the first day I worked to get my one food in.  I had a few steamers leftover from last weekend’s dig, but I also had the makings of sausage and pepper sandwiches — more than enough for a meal.  On top of that, I was running a 5K race at 6:00 pm.  I didn’t really want the steamers, but I ate a few for form’s sake.  I expected not to enjoy them, but I expected wrong.  They were delicious.  Even so, I don’t want it to be like this and, with a little planning, it won’t be.