It all started with that damned bagel.
Then I made chickpea cutlets last night. Yeah, they're all gone.
Then I made pizza for dinner tonight. Ate the whole thing.
They all tasted so damned good. And I could. not. STOP.
But, I did it. It's done. It certainly can't be undone. So, I need to pick myself back up and just move on forward. Every day is a new day, every minute a new minute. I can choose to make that next minute healthier and happier than the last.
Moving forward, moving on, and letting it go.
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