Sunday, January 23

One more thing before I go to bed with the son of Dr. Phil.

For an entire week, I haven't been snooping around the kitchen, eating any of the chocolate, candy, sugarlumps, mayo, nuts or popcorn that's been free for me to grab. An entire week! I haven't even been feeling "overly" tempted.

Of course, go figure, my mum couldn't have cared less. But I am proud of it. In my own little world.

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