It’s been one of those days when the fork can’t seem to find its way away from the mouth. Self-control, you ask? None. Not today.
Pretty sure that’s how obesity happens, but it has got to be normal to indulge like this every once in a while.
My case today, when I finally thought I was done eating for the day — teeth brushed and flossed — I walked by a piece of pie. Gotta have it, I said, right before bed.
The sippy cup is my water, but I had it with some nice warm (wrong-purpose) tea called Gypsy Cold Care. Tea was served, day was made, happy day.
Moral of the story: allow yourself to enjoy the little pleasures of life every now and then!