Went to visit York, aged mother. She offered cookies. I decided to opt for the Christian Orthodox view on hospitality in Lent - it's the faster's problem not anyone else's, so if people offer you hospitality in their home, it's churlish to refuse.
This is not quite the wheeee! get out clause it might seem, because 1 (indeed 2) cookies never make me feel 'O now I must try harder with my Plan', they just make me feel 'where's the next bucket o' biscuits coming from?'
Lunch: vegan 'sausage mix' (mmm, a taste I won't waste time acquiring) with mashed potatoes (no milk or butter) and plain baked beans. Followed by fresh fruit with linseed and nut crushed over the top. mmmm.That one was a good mmmm.