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28 February 2010

Doublestufthink.

Even worse for me than a plateful of Oreos is an evening full of Oreo-induced self-flagellation.  So rather than grumble at myself for standing in the kitchen eating Oreos out of the bag at 9 p.m., I have decided to give myself credit for the fact that I stopped after only five.

Yay, me.

Did I mention they were chocolate-filled?

28 February 2010 in Chronological index: Me and my weight loss, Food, clothing, and/or shelter, Gluttony, Weight Subtopic Personal |

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