i have 99 problems, and not one helps me lose weight
If there's any impression you've made of me from reading my rants, it's probably that I have zero tolerance for stupidity. More relevant to the subject at hand, I also have a problem with self-control. My dad nicknamed me and my sisters the three little pigs.
Case Study 1:
Yesterday I had dinner at 6:00 pm with Gigi at Canteen. As you can see, I had a full meal.
I got home at 8:00 pm. I was hungry.
I ate ramen and an ice cream bar.
Case Study 2:
This morning I had a muesli bagel with cream cheese.
Then at 1:30 pm I had chicken stirfry with noodles and tofu.
At 3:00 pm I had a doughnut from Timmy's. I effen love doughnuts.
It's now 4:30 pm and I just got back from Patachou. (Psst, you can get them at Pusateri's too, but I needed a break from work.)
What happened was that at about 3:40 pm I got hungry again. This led to a craving for a buttery croissant. (Note I did not say "flaky" as there is a serious lack of buttery, flaky croissants in Toronto. I will load up when I'm next in Montreal.) Patachou is one of my favourite French bakeries. Clafouti is another.
I have a craving. I think about it. I weigh the pros and cons. I ignore the cons. I go and get it. Craving satisified.
I invite you to make whatever interferences you want.
|Come to momma|
Oh happy day.