The problem is that once again, like a damn fool, I thought I had overcome mine.
It all started when I went Easters shopping for the kids today.
|I was a fool to think that I was safe. First that I could say no to their sweet goodness. And then that I could stop at just one...|
I was wrong. I was so very, very wrong.
There are no words for my shame. I can only go to bed and wake up tomorrow... Rising from the dust of today anew. Like the mighty phoenix.
And then I will fly my fat phoenix ass over to Target and buy some more candy. Since I ate what was going to adorn the baskets of the Easters for the children.
It's not my fault.
Don't judge me.