It All Ends Tomorrow



I have 36 hours left to live!
Not really, but in 36 hours I will start diet number One Million Two Hundred and Fifty-nine Thousand!
As you all know. I LOVE food. I love to cook and to eat and to generally enjoy the Smorgasboard of tastes that God has put before us on this wonderful planet called Earth!
And of course, this is the reason for my problem. I have never met a piece of chocolate, an Oreo cookie, or a cake or pie that I simply wanted to pass by.
I do not understand picky, finicky eaters. Can you imagine not loving Pizza? Or mashed potatoes? Or chocolate?
Hubby is always trying to get me to try new foods. I beg him “Please don’t make me eat it! All I need is another fattening food to love, that I will have to avoid”!
It’s not that I really will hate being on my “healthy eating plan”, it’s just that for the next few weeks I will really miss my friends, “Chocolate Chip“, “English Muffin“, and “Baked Potato“.
So if I seem grouchy, or sluggish or petulant, I ask your indulgence. Once I get over the first two weeks, and actually have a little weight loss (gone) from under my belt, I will be in a far better frame of mind!

6 thoughts on “It All Ends Tomorrow”

  1. I’m one of those people you’d probably hate. I say this because if someone told me tomorrow I could never eat chocolate again, I’d be ok with it.

    Soup on the other hand, there would be hell to pay!:)

    P.S.- I love the dramatic reenactment picture!

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