I ate 29 Thin Mints yesterday. That's an entire box minus three measly little cookies (which I finished today). I didn't really enjoy them - at least not most of them. I'm just compulsive. It's sad. I'm guessing I wouldn't be well received at Overeaters Anonymous, but it's where I belong.
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Hahaha. It's hard being compulsive. Maybe that's why I need to focus on my talk on self-mastery, which I also don't have. We still have wedding candy in the house. I eat it every time I walk past the bowl on the table next to the couch. It's so hard.
I had intended to buy some Girl Scout cookies from Lu. Forgot. So sad! I have learned that if I limit myself to two of Mom's chocolate chip cookies at a meal, I'm happier afterward. You can learn self control!
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