Yes. It's true isn't it? You start the day with a glass of milk, your simple bowl of oatmeal and then you workout. Ahhh.
Then you eat your healthy lunch that's full of complex carbs, vegetables of a myriad of colours and your lean protein (I adore fish btw).
Then you eat some fruit with your baked almonds as a snack. Maybeee throw in another glass of skim milk to curb the hunger.
Then for dinner, you repeat with vegetables, complex carbs and lean protein.
Then SOMEONE, SOMEWHERE, whips out...
And DAMN, you stretch out your hand and soon enough, you realise you've eaten half a bag of marshmallow/potato chips/ a snickers bar.
WHAT THE HECK?
And you look at yourself in the mirror and you seem a million miles away from your goal AGAIN.
No. In this entry, I'm not going to give you advice like "oh just stop looking" or "say no and you won't think of it" or "I don't eat them so you shouldn't too." (If I say "don't think of a pink cupcake", what do you think of? My point exactly.)
I have a crazy crazy crazy sweet tooth. I adore desserts, especially chocolate. ESPECIALLY MAX BRENNER'S HUG MUG DARK HOT CHOCOLATE. Totally hits the spot on a moody day (thus the
boyfriend knows exactly how to get out of trouble.)