I pigged out on sugar last night. I went to a BBQ and ate way too much. Brownies. Pound cake. Homemade banana cake with chocolate icing. Afterward, I felt gross. Why do I do that? The descent into anarchy has begun.
This always happens when I eat sugar. I eat too much, feel disgusting, and then decide not to eat sugar anymore. Moderation and sugar are two words I just can't seem to use in the same sentence. (Although, I guess I just did.) What I'm trying to say is that alcoholics can't drink beer in moderation and I can't eat sugar in moderation either.
Having said that, I haven't hit rock bottom yet. I'm hoping to make it through the end of this week before I become utterly debauched and have to go back on the wagon.
We'll see how it goes.
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