When someone else made the food, I was never confident what to pick. When I made the food the debate just happened during the preparation.
Other times it didn't seem like there was a choice at all.
As ridiculous as it sounds, to me it seemed my body was demanding a cinnamon bun. With certainty that a fortune teller would envy, I could predict that after drinking the water and eating the healthy snack I was still going to have the cinnamon bun.
As ridiculous as it sounds, to me it seemed my body was demanding a cinnamon bun. With certainty that a fortune teller would envy, I could predict that after drinking the water and eating the healthy snack I was still going to have the cinnamon bun.
But now I see how that was my choice. And it's a little scary. Because there's a slippery slope.
Friday there was a trip to Costco and the sample tables were out My husband spotted and went for onion dip on ripple potato chips. It actually went though my mind... three chips can't be many calories, maybe I can have one. (I didn't!)
But the next thought was, maybe that's why I'm still struggling to lose weight. Those little blts (bites, licks, tastes and snacks) over years must add up. If my weekly trips to Costco included 250 calories of samples, that alone could help me gain 1/2lb in one year.
Now that I know I can, the task will be to choose to skip those taste tests in the future.
Now that I know I can, the task will be to choose to skip those taste tests in the future.
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