My Dad's birthday was yesterday & my mom got hot dogs & laid out three bags of chips on the table. Initially I thought I'd do OK since Dad wanted German chocolate cake & I tend to love coconut flavored things, but I despise actual coconut. It's something about the texture; it just feels weird in my mouth.
Anyway, I thought I could get away with eating a couple hot dogs and that would be the end of that however, I didn't think Mom would lay out all these potato chips. One bag was Kettle brand, honey dijion flavor. I love those thick greasy chips. They're the best in the world! Of course I ate too much.
I had one hot dog with chilli, one without, then half a wienie that someone had cut & left on the stove top. I hogged the Kettle chips & dipped my paws into the sour cream & onion chips, my absolute favorite as a kid. (And probably a good start to my food issues if you want to know the truth)
On the way home we pass a store that sells chicken crispitos & Shawn rarely gets them so naturally we stopped to get one. They have corn dogs which I tend to run from, but of course I just had to get one. I had a lot int he morning and in the evening too. It didn't matter how full I felt, I just kept eating.
I felt so guilty last night, promising myself I'd do better the next and the day after that. How many times have I made that promise? When am I going to learn to control this?
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