I recently had to get something off my chest that was tearing me up inside. It was hard to say it, hard to face the truth, and hard to potentially break some one’s heart… But I can’t live a lie. I had to tell my boyfriend that I was leaving him for a cinnamon roll.
Ok, maybe I’m not leaving him for a cinnamon roll, but let’s just say he’s got major competition for my affection. I had a very insightful post planned for today, but instead, I feel compelled to confess that a cinnamon roll has entered my belly every day of this past week. Your turn. Confess to your heart’s desire.
is ingrained in my mind and I fear that after all my cinnamon roll consumption I will be turning into one giant swirl roll of gooey goodness. Is there a food that you eat almost every day? Or here’s a funner question — if you could turn into one food, which one would it be? I’m actually scared at what you crazy foodies will say…
Alright, sorry for the random post, but eh, it happens. I guess I should let you know that today was a really hard day in terms of the challenge. I was just not feeling it. But then I slapped myself a little, ran 4.5 miles and got an endorphin rush (which may be responsible for this spazzy, off-kilter post). So, yea, I’m still on track and being “good” (i.e. meaning that I stuck to ONE cinnamon roll when I could have easily devoured 3 of those apple-of-my-eye treats).
If you see me rolling around later, please point me in the right direction or, better yet, poke a hole in me to let the air out. Thanks.