Finished eating 2 boxes of biscotti, the equivalent calories of two whole loaves of bread.
And now, as I sit here typing,
WHAT IN THE WORLD WAS I THINKING???? ):
I blame it on marge, who somehow managed to plant the idea into my brain that it wasn't very fattening by her convincing 'only a little sugar' and 'it doesn't feel oily, does it?'
Somehow my inability to distinguish what is morally right or wrong got in the way, and I submitted to those orange-cranberry flavoured evil little things.
Damn, that means I need to run round the track two hundred times or so and God knows I haven't had the time to run in forever.
No wonder i sense some depressive hormones bubbling up.
Dance for the whole of next week. I'm bracing myself for the pimples that come with it ):
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