This is so hard, and I'm only on day two. I know that I'm on the cleansing which is incredibly restrictive, and starting Saturday it will be a bit easier but right now.. I'm dying. I want to curl up into a ball and die. Zach's mom (bless her heart) came over to help us paint my living room.. and being the wonderful mom that she is, brought a bag of reece's peanut butter cups and a huge bag of home made chocolate chip cookies.
I want to eat them all.. seeing them made me wanna cry. I'm torturing myself slowly just by being in the same house as those delicious morsels.
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