Sunday, August 11, 2013
I have a love, hate relationship with peanut butter. I love it straight out of the jar on a spoon, on bread, celery you name it I love it. I hate that I cannot control it. Once I start with it on the spoon I cannot stop. I hate the amount of calories but love that it fills me up and keeps me satisfied. I love it;s creamy texture and sweet and salty taste. I hate that it knows my name and regularly calls to me from the cabinet.
Oh peanut butter....my friend...my foe. Someday I will no longer hear you. I will control you and not you me.