Willpower Schmillpower!

So I’m just minding my own business, scrolling through the dashboard on Tumblr when I see Deep. Dish. Pizza. About 2” thick and now all I can think about is food, I mean all I can think about is that damn pizza! (Thank you so much Mr. Keown for that mouth watering visual, such a beautiful vision that not only can I see how delicious it is, but I can SMELL IT too!) I guess I really wasn’t minding my own business, because if I had been, I wouldn’t have been surfing the internet, I would have been working, but the cow’s already out of the barn, that ship has sailed, Joanne saw the pizza, blah, blah, blah. This watching your “food choices”, notice I did not say the “D” word, is hell my friends, especially when today’s Lunchtime Goodies from home were a small can of Albacore Tuna (no mayo), an apple, some non-fat, non-sweetened & non-flavored yogurt (ugh), OH, and lest I forget my 150 calorie “snack pack” that I tore through before 11 am!

Yep, you could say the battle of the bulge is not going well today. No will power, not much at all. Nada. I am pretty sure, I’m calling in a pizza of significant substance when I leave the gym tonight to be waiting on me when I get home. As Scarlett would say, “I’m hungry. I’ll eat rabbit food tomorrow, Tomorrow is another day.”