Remember that weekend I had not so long ago? Well, what I didn't tell you was that I could tell it was going to be one of those weekends on Saturday at noon. How did I know?
I had some boxes of GS cookies waiting to be sensibly rationed over a long period of time. Just sitting there. In my pantry. I had even figured out the Weight Watchers points before opening the boxes. On Saturday afternoon, however, I opened a box. And I ate. And ate. And opened another box. And ate.
The feeding frenzy did not stop until I went to bed on Sunday night. And GS cookies weren't the only thing I ate. I went to a buffet. I made more pizza. I baked some french fries. I drank lots of soda (I rarely do this. Really.). It was ridiculous.
I can happily say, though, that I ate so many cookies (and other junk food), that I don't feel like eating at all right now. So, perhaps my depressive whirlwind of a weekend is out of my system.
Why can't I overdo it on broccoli and green peas? Oh, yeah, because I don't LIKE those things.
Thank goodness those cookies only come around once a year.
---Mrs. M.
---Mrs. M.
Well, at least you won't need to worry about counting those points in the future ....
ReplyDeleteI have a favorite expressions: "Everything in moderation, including moderation." This was your chance to apply that - and better days will follow. Hugs.
Moderation in all things---so true!
ReplyDeleteThose cookies are like crack. My husband and I call those girls scouts you see in the grocery store little devils because it's so hard to tell them no!
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