Tuesday, March 16, 2010
It is like it is open season at the grocery stores and man oh man are girl scout cookies my weakness. Not good for a diabetic. Not good for someone always struggling with will power. Not good for someone avoiding completing testing and doing report cards.
Apparently, all of them are my favorites. Is that even possible? My dad and I used to liken my sugar cravings to his alcoholism, hopefully I am not offending any non-practicing alcoholics, but in that there will never be enough cookies, (substitute favorite temptation here) to actually be full and satisfied. You just eat until you are sick and you still didn't fulfil the craving. For now, I will fly low and avoid the tempting lemon-ades, thin mint (nothing thin about them), and caramel de-lites (again, lite?) radar. More water...more deep breaths... more remembering what is actually important in my life. Good luck to the rest of you. Hunting season is almost over.