After coming home from vacation I had been eating healthy. (I refused to say I am on a diet). A Lifetime of experience has shown me diets don't work.
In Trader's Joe's, I pick up extra fruit and veggies. I didn't go up and down all the isles as I knew there is too much temptation. I was a woman on a mission.
An employee approached me and ask, "Are you finding everything alright?" Yes, I replied, tryi

I took a bite. Like an alcoholic, taking the first sip, it is a slippery slope for me to have a little. I wasn't going to stop at one sample cookie. He was right, they were really good. I bought a box - just so Jim can try them, I kidded myself. Jim tries one and is not impressed. He can have a few and stop.
The cookies continue to call to me throughout the evening. I went to bed at 10:00. At midnight, I am still awake and give into the insistent call from the kitchen. At 2:00 AM, I think heck, I've blown it now, what's a few more.
Thank God the box is now empty.
Oh Darce, you're too hard on yourself. Cut yourself some slack. So the box is empty. You're still here. I can relate. I had some mini Reese's cups I bought (so Bruce could have a little treat - riiight) and put in a cookie jar. I'd do great until about 3 or 4 p.m., then it was one here, two there, oh gosh, maybe a little treat when I'm working on the website ... The jar is empty. I won't do that again (for a while). Love you. Love your honesty. Love your blog.
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