Friday, February 22, 2013
I went to the store yesterday to get a salad for dinner. I was so hungry. It was going to be a quick trip. In, get the salad, and then out.
While I was in the store, there were all likes of little sample stands along my route. There was one stand where the lady was really friendly and she had samples of chocolate ice cream. The good kind. The kind that is mostly fat. Rich and smooth. I decided to try a sample. I stood there and talked with this lovely woman while I ate this wonderful treat. Then I looked down and noticed I had four empty sample containers in my shopping cart. I guess I had a longer talk with this woman then I had planned.
Feeling guilty, I went on looking for my salad. I wasn't very hungry anymore and I was thinking salad really wasn't what I wanted for dinner.
To make a long story short, when I got home and unloaded my bags there was nothing healthy there at all for dinner.
I started to eat all those treats that somehow made it into my shopping cart and then onto my counter. I was out of control. Eating and eating, chips, candy, cake, cookies and feeling really horrible.
I woke up.
It was only a dream.
I feel strong this morning. I had my fill of treats and it didn't even cost me any calories.