What a day, folks! You know those mornings when you’re racing against the clock, and breakfast becomes a forgotten luxury? That was me today. Scrambling out of bed after 7, I realized the only way to not be late for work was to dash out the door. No time for a proper breakfast, so I grabbed a Recoverite packet. Health in a hurry, right?
But here’s the twist. Arriving at work, I found a tray of sugar cookies near the microwave. Now, let’s be honest, my excitement wasn’t exactly for health reasons. It was that deep-seated, primeval sugar craving. And boy, did I give in. So much for the Recoverite. Hello, cookies!
The day only spiraled from there. It turned into an unofficial office bake-off. Platters of goodies started pouring in. It felt like everyone had hit the festive party mode a bit early. Then came the fruit cake. But no, I was on a mission – a mission that somehow still included cookies.
Next, three kinds of fudge appeared. And yes, I partook. I mean, who wouldn’t? It was like the universe declared an unofficial ‘no-real-food’ day. And now, the thought of a healthy lunch filled me with a weird mix of sugar-infused guilt and calorie-counting dread.
So here I am, reaching out for help while simultaneously planning to meet everyone at Sean Kelly’s tonight. Oh, the irony! Can one escape this sugary vortex? Stay tuned!
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