Tuesday, February 12, 2008

Confessions of an egg-o-holic

Oh. My. God.

Why did I ask DBF to bring a bag of MiniEggs home the other night? And when he did, why didn't we share them before he left? And why did I think that I could open the bag on the first night he was gone and just "have a few"?

I know better.

The good news is that the bag is pretty much empty now, so the damage is done and I can move on.

Damn. Pin It

1 comment:

marie said...

Those are my weakness and I am doing sooo well at avoiding them (although I almost had three slipups this weekend)!!!