
I only got my husband's snacks this week (individual small bags of mass-produced potato crunchies; I'm not sure if they're really-real-for-real potatoes), but he ran out. I needed to pop to the grocery to get a few things for the house (dishwashing powder, paper towels-- mostly of non-food items), so he asked if I could grab him some. No worries, I can usually stroll down the chip aisle no sweat. I rarely buy myself chips and buy grainy-snack crackers (80 calories per individual bag).
Except today.
Lunch didn't do much for me today; a ham and swiss sandwich. I wasn't hungry, but I most definitely was NOT satisfied. I eyeballed the chips I put in the trolly for DH and thought "one small bag won't hurt". Except one "small bag" of DH's chips turned into me buying a bag of tortilla chips and a bag of pork crackle. The pork crackle (thankfully) is a single serve; still high in calories. The tortilla isn't. Now, I felt that I did good when I had just a handful of tortilla chips.
And I felt better afterwards.

*sigh*
Back on the bandwagon starting now. I hate when this happens.
