Thursday, February 13, 2014
Yesterday I stopped at a nearby convenience store to pick up a few supplies for my sick kid at home. While I was there, I thought I'd get myself a fountain Diet Pepsi (tastes better than canned/bottled). Believe it or not, the Diet Pepsi spigot was "Out of Order." I put my cup back. I didn't want another flavor.
When I got home, I tended to my son and then made myself some lunch. After lunch, I just wanted a little something... You know that feeling? I'm not talking a piece of cake or a bag of M&Ms. Just something small. My husband had bought some Trader Joe's dark chocolate peanut butter cups. One of those sounded really good to me. I went to get one where I had last seen them, and they weren't there. I searched. They weren't anywhere. Either he hid them really well, or someone ate them all, or he took them to work. Either way, I was foiled again.
No soda. No treat.
I had to appreciate the divine intervention -- or whatever you want to call it! Left to my own devices, I don't always eat/drink the best. Remove the bad choices, and I don't have any choice!