Friday, December 06, 2013
I work at a school. At least once a week, the cafeteria makes hot, fresh cinnamon rolls for the kids' breakfast. The moment I enter the door, I get blasted with the wonderful smell of fresh bread and cinnamon, laced with sweetness. It is almost painful! I did not give in (I conjured up an image of my wedding dress) but wow, did I want to. Now that the moment has passed, I am naturally pleased with my choice, but it was torture in the moment.
Here's to me, continuing to make healthy choices for the day and to you doing the same!