I am a food nazi. I worry about every calorie and fat gram that goes into my body. So, I choose my cheats very, very carefully. Today, my husband took me out for my favorite meal, breakfast. I LOVE pancakes, and I especially love these blueberry, orange, granola pancakes at a fancy hotel restaurant downtown. They are so good they don’t even need butter or syrup! The next part of the morning, we attended my husband’s professional convention. On the exhibit floor they have truckloads of chocolate and cookies and yummy stuff. I mean it’s just there for you to take and enjoy…and enjoy, I did!! I ate milk chocolate, dark chocolate, chocolate almonds, chocolate raisins, chocolate turtles (the peanuts and caramel kind, not shell and funny looking head kind), chocolate chip cookie, white chocolate chip cookie, some sort of chocolate chip mint cookie (that one stunk), and finally, the best of all, chocolate with peanut butter. I was literally a kid in a candy store. Okay, I’m not a kid and it wasn’t a candy store, but the effect was the same. I was hopped up on sugar and happy as a clam. I work hard to stay in shape and the days of indulgence are few, and most of those are laced with guilt. Not today…woohoo!
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