I love baking. Love it. It's a total stress reliever for me. I enjoy putting the ingerdients together and coming up with something that taste yummy and warm. I love that other people love when I bake.
The problem is I love to eat what I bake. I always tell myself that I can limit my consumption however it doesn't work. So two days ago I made chocolate chip cookies. Well I think I've had a dozen in the last two days. I stopped counting which is totally not like me. I'm a control freak about food.
Now I struggle to find a happy medium between my love of baking and my weight loss.
As for today there is like a dozen chocolate chips cookies left on my counter. I put a dish towle over the container so I don't see them ever time I walk into the kitch and have a desire to eat them.

