It must be a sign.
I’ve mentioned before the whole health kick I’m on lately.
Today, I had a SERIOUS craving for a Snickers. They’re $1.25 in the vending machine. I rifled through my wallet and the change jar in my desk and came up with a grand total of $1.21.
I’m sure I could hassle my coworkers for a nickel (some of them would relish the opportunity and be more than willing to aid and abbett in my dietary “cheating”). But I won’t.
I’ll take it as a sign that I really shouldn’t chow down on a Snickers this afternoon – and try to dissuade the craving by burning my mouth on my green tea instead.
I had the opposite at school on Monday night. After digging through my wallet, getting down to nickles & dimes… I realized that I had $1.28. Perfect. Chocolate bar, and three cents to spare.
The chocolate fates like me better. 😉
Ack… been there. “I shouldn’t really eat that.” moments suck. Thank god for coffee. 😉
Ugh. Ugh, ugh, ugh! I hate sugar cravings. Hate ’em even more when I have no money to get them to shut up. My sympathies and my utmost respect for fighting it off.
Not to sound all cultish *hee hee*…but you should pick up some of the WW 2-point bars (the Chocolate Caramel ones are the best – they *almost* taste like a Mars bar). I keep 2 boxes in my desk at work for days like this.