I am starving.
I just finished cardio and I want to eat. Really, I'm so hungry that I would eat anything but what I want is a peach. That sounds so good right now.
And I've got some. In the fridge. Right over there...
But I'm not doing it. It's 11 at night and I know once I do that I'm opening the door for all kinds of other food consumption. That's kinda how it works with me - one little thing and I automatically turn into a human vacuum until suddenly I am surrounded by the carnage of candy wrappers and crumpled bags of chips. It can get ugly sometimes.
That means I'm rolling up to bed - that's the only real way I can make sure I don't end up in the kitchen. I do have to pass the kitchen to make it to the stairs so it might get kinda sketchy...so say a little prayer that I remain strong and I'll update in the morning. Right after I eat that peach.
No comments:
Post a Comment