Popcorn
Popcorn
Well, the popcorn I went on about the other day got the best of me.
It all started with peanuts. A handful of peanuts. Then another handful. Then another. I ate just over a serving of peanuts. And still couldn’t satisfy whatever it is I wanted.
Then, I spied the popcorn. Sitting there. Calling my name.
It won.
Luckily, the caramel popcorn satisfied whatever. And as a bonus, I could care less if I ever eat caramel popcorn again. As well, I ate it before bed and so far haven’t had any headaches or sick to my stomach feeling - I slept it off.
Yuckola.
Sent what was left of the can with the other half. Let him make himself sick. I’m done wit it!
Wow… do I know this feeling. I bought some low cal meringue cookies on Monday at Costco… I knew they would be a problem. I wanted to put them back on shelf but I had all ready had one ( or two). Took them home I wanted to throw out.. they called to me most of the night. I was insane with the thought of them. I was having really hard time and ate most of the container ( 2 had 60 calories so not THAT bad) but was first time in a while I felt food as controlling me rather than the other way around.