Ok. So we went trick-or-treating. The candy is in a plastic grocery bag sitting on my table this morning. I walk past it to go into the kitchen to make my egg white sandwich. I think "HMMM.... I could have a few fun size candy bars for the same calories as my egg sandwhich (about 200). I get 4 or 5 out and start to walk out of the dining room. I HEAR A SCREAM IN MY HEAD SAYING "DON"T DO IT". I stop, literally RUN back to the table, throw the candy in the bag, tie the bag up, and proceed to hurdle the bag on top of my cabinets in the laundry room, which I can not reach. And that is my story. I am totally giving myself 10 carrots....a woohoo..... and a pat on the back.. :c arrot: (couldnt find a pat in the back, so this will do).
You definitely deserve all those carrots (I added a couple more! ). You also saved yourself from the start of something that would have likely lasted all day - that sugar would have had you wanting more before you knew what hit you.
I had an incident with "THE CANDY" (doo doo)
(couldnt find a pat in the back, so this will do).
You Came You Saw and You Conquered!
That is great! 
). You also saved yourself from the start of something that would have likely lasted all day - that sugar would have had you wanting more before you knew what hit you.
Raise you 10
