This indulgence, however, was a chocolate brownie caramel cheesecake: Evil - so evil, we must say 'EEEEVILLLL"!!

I brought it home, cut it into six, carefully entered the nutritional info into my calorie program, added one piece for last night, one piece for tonight and the left overs into the freezer.
See where this is going? I just ate the leftovers. Just now. All of it - straight out of the freezer. Okay, I have entered it into my calorie counter, 'cause baby, IF I EAT IT, I COUNT IT.
Know what? It wasn't that good. It was just calling to me from the freezer, and I actually argued with my own brain - "If I eat it now, it's gone and that's that." So, now it's gone.
Know what else? I don't care that much. Okay, I'm a little disappointed in myself, but this is not the end of the road, and even having eaten all that, I'd still have to eat three times that amount to REALLY gain a pound. That said, I am aware that my scale will show this anyway, and then drop again. I know what I did, why I did it, and why it wasn't worth it.
Six months ago, I would have cried, decided I was just meant to be fat, and given up, gone out for a (large!) pizza and stopped at The Dairy Queen on the way home, just for good measure.Instead, I will run tomorrow, as usual, scale back my calories by 100 a day all this coming week, and be happy with myself.
What have I learned? I don't crave this rubbish if it isn't in the house - I barely think of it. But I DO have a strong tendency to be aware of what IS in the house, and plan when I will eat it... so, ladies and gentlemen, I have eaten the evil cake, and it is no longer in the house. Unsurprisingly, I feel a little bit ill from all that sugar.

Just posted to say 'this happened' and now I have dusted myself off and shall move on. Okay, I'll have to be ROLLED this afternoon, but whatever!

So - no need to feel alone if you've recently done something similar - just pick yourself, and keep going!

Heather





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That's still one of my big problems! If a specific food isn't in the house, I'm normally okay, but if I do that exact go to the supermarket + buy it "for later use" or whatever, it doesn't last more than two days. And it's always that "if it's gone, it's gone". Would've been better if it hadn't been in to start with, eh? (I must really learn that "if it's gone, it's gone" should rather mean "trash it, then it's indeed gone".