Subtitled: Lofthouse Cookies are of the Devil
Do y'all know Lofthouse frosted sugar cookies? They're those really soft sugar cookies that you can get in the bakery sections of stores. Long ago, my friend nicknamed them "crack cookies" because of their addictive and insidious nature.
I never ate them regularly, but whenever I did buy a box of Lofthouse cookies they only lasted about 3 days. Um, yeah. Sometimes I would buy them for special events so I could have one (or two, or three!) but give the rest away. However, I stopped buying them and haven't had one since sometime in the spring.
December has been full of temptation, but I've been doing really well. I let myself feel the desire for sugary things, but I've only had 2 "treat" type foods, and those were accounted for in my daily calories. But a week ago I saw Lofthouse cookies in the store and the cravings started. I resisted, and texted the friend I mentioned above, to tell her how much I was craving a crack cookie.
Yesterday we met for lunch, and she presented me with a ziplock bag of THREE cookies! Yikes! I was grateful, though - she's not a food-pusher or a saboteur, she's just a friend trying to do something nice.
So, in my continuing quest to learn not to be afraid of food, and to sensibly indulge when appropriate, I had a cookie. It was delicious, white-sugar-and-flour-processed goodness.
I loved every bite. And I tracked it in MyPlate, and was in my calories for the day.
Now, what to do with the other cookies? I decided I wanted them, and one cookie a day, within my calorie limit, may not be the best nutrition ever, but I'm not going to make a habit of it. But there's NO WAY those cookies could be in my house and me not eat them.
So that ziplock bag, with two cookies, spent the night in my car.
And tonight, after dinner, I went out and got one, and it also was delicious. And tomorrow I'll do the same thing.
I made mention on another thread about sometimes feeling like I'm boarding the bus to Crazyville, referring to the mental game that weight loss sometimes is. Is my relationship with food "normal"? Well, no. But that's OK. Because a year ago, or maybe even 6 months ago, I would have eaten all 3 of those cookies in the first 10 minutes of getting them. Instead, I'm using a technique to make 3 cookies last 3 days. I'm good with that.
Progress, not perfection!