Wednesday, February 24, 2010
You know you shouldn't, but you can't help yourself.
You know how it goes... you've just been grocery shopping and working diligently to avoid lunching at every sample in the store in an effort to minimize the chance of hip enlargement. You are successful, but you are weak from your effort. You are beaten-down as you exit, but you feel victorious. Then, there *they* are! They kick you when you're down!
Yeah, I was suckered in by my Daughter's dance class classmate. There's only 3 girls in her troop -- so as you might imagine they had to sell a boat-load to reach their goal and get their badge of evil-goodness. So really, I WAS HELPING.
I do think I can justify just about anything if I think about it hard enough. Call it a gift. :0
And I'll come "clean", I did save some thin mints in the freezer. I can actually have a serving without getting swooshy-in-the-head. And, if I burn a sh*tload of calories training that day, I'm not worrying about 1 serving of them. No workout? No thin mint treat... because that's how I roll. :)