Eating out and resisting the beloved cheeseballs

So today in Independence, after getting good news about my car, my parents wanted to eat at local diner. I was actually hungry so I decided to join them. They wanted to discuss some things anyway. I really want to only eat out once a week but oh well, it's not actually a set goal just a preference. Well it was somewhat difficult because the diner had good stuff like bread cheeseballs and other fatty foods. I stayed true though and got a chicken breast sandwich (unbreaded) with all the veggies on it. I put a little ranch dressing on it since I don't like mayo. I ate a few of my mom's breaded mushrooms and resisted the wonderful cheeseballs that I adore. The chicken sandwich alone did really fill me up. I guess the true test will be if I can resist cheeseballs at Hickory Park. I'm pretty sure we'll eat there again in the next month. I can't believe how well I'm listening to my hunger. Let's hope my ability to listen like this holds out for a long time. I'm waiting for a stressful moment to hit though. Alrighty, enough rambling for now.