Yesterday evening I left my sick-cave to scour the kitchen cupboards for food. My parents had just gone shopping and I wanted to see if there was anything good. There was. Chocolate!Among the haul, mini Oh! Henry's! (Oh!!)
I fought the urge and stepped away. This morning, however, it got bad. Henry was all I could think about. I broke down, went downstairs with every intention of shoving the bite size chocolate into my mouth and maybe chewing. Maybe.
I got there, opened the cupboard door - Gone! No more chocolate! I don't know how the whole bag disappeared, and the crappy store brand chocolate chip cookies totally weren't worth breaking MFM for.
I had PB&J on a cracker for the fifteenth time and went back to bed.
Meh.
*Image care of Hershey Canada
You were SAVED! Sugar makes me break out.
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