Food Confession Time.
After many months of being “good,” eating fresh fruits and veg, lean meats, cooking at home, whole grains, very little eating out, down 35+ pounds, I began to have a taste for a big greasy burger. Last night was particularly busy for us with each family member going a different direction and my son not even eating at home. Ken agreed that after our daughter’s piano lesson he would pick up some burgers. It was going to be a big, decadent treat, and then we’d get back on track today. I called the local big box chain to place the order. Yum. I couldn’t wait.
I should have waited. No, I should have stopped at the impulse to order.