Dude! I'm not doing well this week. I've given in to my sugar addiction too many times to count. I fell and hit my head a few days ago, and feel like crap. I've only worked out one day this week, and I didn't even make your guilt free treat this week. I'm sure I've gained back any weight I've loss this month all in a week, and God knows what damage I did to my already damaged teeth.
I want to say I'll kick this addiction. That tomorrow is a new day, and I'll wake up and be resolute. But the truth is I just want to go to sleep. I've got more content revisions to my soon to be released novella "The Other Marlowe Girl" than I planned for and somehow editing always leads to junk food. And I'm seriously read fro bed and haven't even made dinner yet. So new plan: finish this cup of tea, clean counters, cook dinner, tell hubs to take baby, put up clothes, finish laundry, fall asleep reading Lizzy Ford book.