I really, really, really wanted a donut today. The kids had a sleep over last night and so I headed out early to get the 5 carpet weasels some donuts at the local shop. They were very appreciative--2 each along with some OJ.
There were a couple left and the chocolate pastry goodness was calling out for me to take a bite--or several. I didn't.
This may be a moral victory but I need to be careful. I don't want to deny myself so much that I end up going Homer Simpson one day and the wife come home to find me passed out on the floor, covered in cookie crumbs. When this cleanse is done I've got to find a way to moderate the re-entry process.
I miss chocolate.
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