Everything’s all right now. I’ve stopped eating my baking chocolate.

Okay, admittedly I stopped eating chocolate chips when I finished off the bag, but at least I’ve stopped.

I went shopping today with the intent of picking up no more than a package of diapers for Shake’n'Bake but the f’ers put the goddamn CANDY aisle right next to the baby aisle. Plague on you, marketing psychology!! *shakes fist* My hate for you burns brighter than a thousand brightly burning thingies.

I wasn’t content with just one candy bar (85% dark chocolate!) either. Ooooh, no. My lack of will power knows no bounds. I had to get a bag of Ghirardelli Dark Chocolate Raspberry Squares, and a Perugina chocolate and raspberry candy bar too (no link, but that’s all right as I think I prefer their Baci chocolates).

Originally I was going to post about how proud I was of myself for fitting into my size fives again, but after all that sugar…

M’eh. It was worth it. And at least I didn’t eat it all in one go.