When will I learn? Last week someone at work had fundraiser chocolate for sale. Two bars and $4 later… This week? Pimples.
I seem to be getting a pot belly, too. Well, a little bit. No danger of going up to the next trouser size… yet.
Need to keep decreasing the inputs (better diet) and increasing the outputs (more exercise). I confess, the grand plan of riding my bike every weekend has come off the rails, too. Bad me.
Of course, efforts to lay off the chocolate for a bit have already come unstuck. Apart from Easter next week, I just won an Easter hamper.
At least the fluffy toys won’t give me pimples.