March 10, 2012

Damn Apple Pie

Well I fucked up. I suppose it was bound to happen. 6 days is the longest I've gone in a long time, so I don't really see it as a big failure. I can just pick back up and keep going tomorrow.

At least, this is what I'm telling myself.

It was the apple pie that undid me. I don't even like apple pie. But it was sweet and I am a sucker for sugar. I don't like the way I feel now, all bloated and uncomfortable. Let this be a lesson to myself.

1 comment:

  1. 6 days is a huge accomplishment! Don't get so down on yourself, now you have a goal to beat, aim for 7 days next time. Remember that disgusting feeling, don't let yourself forget it.