The other night I had a dream that the father of one of my daughter's friends was walking around with a plate full of cupcakes and he wasn't even offering me one! And later I was in a store, looking everywhere for a
hostess lemon pie . . . I didn't realize how quickly my
no suger-added-policy would affect my unconscious brain. Day four. Baby steps, baby steps, baby steps . . .
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2 comments:
Oh how I love cup cakes...baby steps with the sugar thing as I guiltily sip my coca cola, in a glass bottle, which is nice. I allow myself to have one when I feel a major headache coming on...
The Coca Cola overseas is SO much better than the Coke here. Maybe its the glass bottles, and smaller size which makes it taste so much better. Baby steps, baby steps...
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