Broken promises
I broke my vow to eat only chocolate on our return to Oregon. At breakfast. I had an omelet that was not made of chocolate. And then I got Twizzlers at the airport. And then I ate a bagel, and then I ate Cheez-Its at ten o’clock at night on the drive home from the airport. So junk food, sure. Chocolate, not so much.
To make it up to myself, I had chocolate for breakfast today. (We have no other food in the house.) That might be all I eat today because I am SO FREAKIN’ TIRED I’m not sure I can find us any other food. Everything is too much of an effort.