Epiphany...?

So, I went and got my drivers license and tabs renewed. Funfun. Then I got broadsided by this INSANE craving for Cadbury Mini Eggs. Insane. You have no idea. So when I left the DMV I drove around the mall to go to Target, which I know has Mini-Eggs. I drove up, pulled into a parking spot, and sat there. I had an internal dialogue (hey - at least I wasn't talking out loud to myself in my car - how crazy would that have made me look?) about whether I really wanted to negate the effects of the past two days - the burning of calories that amounted to approx. 350. Or the fact that I had been eating halfway decently and smartly, compared to usual. No, I decided, it was NOT worth it. So after my lovely trip (which included three near accidents, one nearly involving me [mind, these all occurred on a stretch of road totaling LESS than 3 miles]) I saw the gas station. It drew me in like a sailor to the harpies. Excluding Sinbad, of course. So I go in there, hoping to find a mini bag of Mini Eggs (like, 6 in a bag). No such luck/curse. So I decided to go with a small package of soft batch cookies (of which I ate 2) and then a pint of sherbert (which is fat free and has 120 cals/half cup). Not bad, I tell myself. So now all I can eat for the rest of tonight is dinner (spaghetti) and baby carrots and lots and lots of water. I should go work out, but... Shaun's not going to go with. He's going to go play disc golf tonight, and it's more of a fair-weather sport to me. Think of me and give me ambition!!!


The NUMMY and HORRIBLE Cadbury Mini Eggs.