I am almost through my eighth day of no junk food.
However, I have cheated.
Not big cheater, cheater, pumpkin eater kind of cheating.
Just the pitiful kind that makes you wonder why I'm even bothering.
Friday I had three Milk Duds.
Saturday I had an average sized brownie.
Sunday I had a slice of apple pie and vanilla ice cream - warmed.
It was a difficult weekend.
Yesterday I had a bite sized Butterfinger.... and Baby Ruth.
It sounds way worse than it is. That's the story I'm sticking with.
In the course a normal day I easily would have had the whole box of Duds, two of those brownies, a second slice of pie and four or five of the candy bars... each.
I had a bite of a cookie today.
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