Apologies and Sandwiches

I realise that it's been a while since I posted anything, but I'm trying to catch up ^^ I think it only fair if I blog a rather long one today...

Cut me some slack though, I mean, it is half term after all...

Anyway, I was talking to some friends the other day about some good times we'd had on our Germany trips. I went on to mention the Sandwich or Dignity dilemma to them and they requested it be blogged...

So the story goes like this... Me and my two room-mates were in our hotel room in Germany. We'd been to a theme park that day, and were all given packed lunches containing two sandwiches, an apple and some sweets. The hotel had made too many packed lunches, so all of the extras were given to my friend.

He asked if anyone wanted any extra lunch, and I replied saying I'll have another apple or two. Instead he gave me three extra packed lunches and ran off before I could complain. So here's me, with eight sandwiches in total, and only ended up eating one of them.

So we were in the hotel room, unpacking from our day at the theme park, and I found the seven remaining sandwiches in my bag. As we were also getting ready for dinner, I thought I might as well eat one of the sandwiches, as they'll be off tomorrow, and I'd also eat less at dinner. Win-win situation.

Well, that was until my teacher knocked on the door... I realised that if someone saw me eating a sandwich before dinner, it would seem as if I was being really greedy.

So I had a milliseconds worth of pause in which I thought... "Sandwich or Dignity...?"

Sandwich.

"Don't come in!... I'm naked..." I shouted, as I threw the sandwich to my side and went to go and answer the door. "Wow, that was quick!" she said. I explained that I was a very fast dresser. She then told me that she'd only knocked the door to tell us it was five minutes till we all went down to dinner. So I carried on getting ready then went off to with the others.

When we got back that night, we had been told to start packing as we were leaving the next morning. I was walking out of the bathroom where I was getting my toothbrush and the like, when I hear one of my room-mates ask loudly "Why is there a half eaten sandwich in the wardrobe?"

I casually walked past him and said, "Oh. That's where it went..." before taking the sandwich off him and continuing to eat it. To put it lightly, he was somewhat confused...