I stopped by the office this morning when I took Paulo to school and was greeted by a lovely woman holding out a plate of....brownies.
I'm still in the thick of my cleanse. I declined.
What struck me though was that they didn't even look all that appealing-no offense to the baker. But when I looked at them I actually a negative reaction.
This is new. This would not normally happen. I looooove sugar. Sugar and me we go way back, I used to put margarine on a spoon and dip it into the sugar bowl. I would eat my Halloween candy in days, not weeks, not months, days. Nerds. Gummy worms. Lick-m-aid. Chocolate. Snickers. I loved candy. Candy however does not love me back. Candy makes me a bit crazy. Whacky even. It's not pretty. I know it won't make me feel good but still sometimes I find it hard *read impossible* to resist the little temptress. But today, today I stayed strong and held my ground and politely declined the brownie.
That's a big thing. For me.
Great job Krista! That is AWESOME!!
ReplyDeleteThanks Sunshine, beating the sugar monster is still a work in progress ;-)
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