I have a love/hate relationship this time of year. I love Girl Scout cookies! On the other hand, they were invented by an evil, sadistic person wanting to destroy all my hard work in living a healthy lifestyle because I can literally inhale a box in one sitting. No lie, I've done it before.
I want some type of credit for all my effort. Andrew didn't seem to be too impressed when told him, but I am wholeheartedly proud of myself. Hence the reason I'm writing this post.
About 3 weeks ago (give or take), we bought 5 boxes of Girl Scout cookies to support our neighbor. Currently sitting in my pantry are 4 full boxes! Only 1 box has been eaten. Yes, one box. And that box was eaten by myself and three other people. Whoop, whoop!
I am 33 weeks pregnant, and I have yet to inhale a box or even more than 2 cookies in a sitting/day. Seriously, I feel as though I deserve a medal for all my self control.
I thought I would put it out there because I am proud of myself. No medal or award is deserved. I just feel a huge sense of accomplishment for having those four uneaten boxes left in the pantry.
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