Okay, I'm sitting here again fighting that M&M mojo. Ah, you chocolatey siren!
Of course, when the vending machine had Reese's Pieces, that was it.
Back when I could eat gluten, it was Watchamacallits.
So, my cravings are a fickle mistress.
I'm trying to hold off to eat anything, except maybe the celery I pre-packed. Trying not to cave to massive Mars totalitarianism.
Now, if I could just figure out why I want the damned M&Ms so bad. It's really illogical. I'm irritated today, but when aren't I? I had breakfast, but didn't get a mid-morning snack until five hours later. So at almost lunch, I had an apple with peanut butter, the quinoa tabouli, and a quarter cup of strawberries.
Really, there's no reason.
So why? There has to be a reason. I like reason.
Oh well. If nothing else, beginning to write all of this out has gotten me six pounds down in a week. So.... /shrug
For what it's worth, another day of no M&M's, and I only ate half the celery (about one stalk) with no peanut butter.
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