Don’t keep that crap in the house. Then you can’t eat it.
*sigh*
Last night we had a dinner thing for some of my DH’s co-workers and their kids. Since there were kids, we did hamburgers and potato chips (and a cucumber salad) and I made cookies. Wheatless cookies ’cause there is no sense in inviting pain, but cookies. And, because I always make too much food, we have a ton of leftovers. So guess what I have eaten all frickin’ day? I finally made myself an omelet with some vegetables in it and my sugar-spiked system is thanking me.
One good thing did come out of today. Do you want to know the best reason ever for eating potato chips and cookies for lunch? “The sooner they’re out of the house, the sooner I’ll quit eating them.”
Oh yeah.
