Just Walk Away

That's what I've been telling myself every time I walk past that dern Easter candy sitting so sweetly (no pun intended) on the kitchen table. It is everything in me not to grab one or two pieces, then strategically place myself on the couch and enjoy the rich chocolaty taste melt so slowly in my mouth. Oh my gosh. I want it so bad.

Don't get me wrong, I'll eat it alright, but that is just it. I can only eat ONE. At the max TWO. Self-control. A word not normally used in my vocabulary has now become apart of it.

The reason for this sudden self-control word is my running. I have now run 3 days in a row. The more candy I eat, the harder it is to run. The less candy, the easier. I will choose the latter. I enjoy running, but hate heavy breathing. The cure? Eat less sweets.

So, as long as I can, I will...

Just walk away! :)

(Thank you for listening to this random piece of information. The main reason for this post? DON'T LET ME EAT SWEETS!)

Love you all so very much!

Off to Subway... ;)