Yes, I'm fresh off a binge. Damn it. I was doing so well for a number of weeks. My downfall... going out to dinner with my family for Easter and ordering cake. Man... I should have known better. The slices were enormous and decadent. They were big enough that two people sharing it could each eat too much and then still have a decent size piece left-over. Once I pushed my fork through...
the cream cheese frosting and tender carrot-cakey goodness, I was a goner. I just couldn't stop. When I came home, the sickness continued with some Easter candy and chocolate eggs. Later when my husband went to bed, I finished off with part of my son's left-over cake -- a cake, I should add, that I don't even particularly enjoy.
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