There are a lot of things I like, but very few things as much as I LOVE the lemon cookies they make at a local sandwich shop here in town - they're so good that they sell more of them than they do sandwiches. I've been distracted since they arrived and my co-worker held the box under my nose saying "I know how much you love these". They're calling to me. I don't even see an emoticon that can express my angst.
Today is the first time I've seriously considered cheating. I think that there are more carbs in one cookie than I eat in two days. I know that once I'm away from them I won't think of them anymore. I know that I don't REALLY want to eat one. I know I don't want to undo all the good I've done. I know I'm being unreasonable, but I'm really pissed off that they are bringing sweets into the office when I'm trying so hard to loose weight. Yeah, I know it's not all about me, but that doesn't change the fact that I'm mad
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