Wednesday, January 27, 2010

O, Sweet Mistress

Each month in which there is a colleague's birthday, we have a birthday breakfast at work. This morning we celebrated for January.

I ate my sesame seed bagel and fruit. I went back to work.

The doughnut called to me.

I heeded its sweet siren song, and OH MY. I had forgotten how very good doughnuts are.

There is a reason why I am overweight, and it has a little something to do with how food tastes. Whatever I want to say about FiberOne blueberry muffins, they are not doughnuts. They're tasty, they're more filling, they're certainly much healthier, but they are not covered in sugary chocolate glaze.

It is a dangerous revelation to have right before vacation.

On February 9, I'm back on the wagon. Until then, I'm going to enjoy the dusty roads. May there be doughnut stands along the way.


  1. Did you see me staring at them? sigh

  2. If it makes you feel better, I ate the best one, so there's no need to feel tempted.