The first day of SUGAR. As in unapologetic white sugar, naked white flour, and delightfully shameless chocolate.
It was everything I hoped it would be--and more.
Oh wait. I didn't explain why this was the "First" day of having sugar.
Ahem. Let this be a testament to my humility as a blogger. I could have exploited this whole endeavor, acted all vegan on you--made you feel guilty for eating your cupcakes.
But no. Instead, I kept my trap shut.
Ok, this had NOTHING to do with humility--it was largely based on me thinking that it's a boring thing to talk about AND not wanting to admit to failure.
Because going off sugar is as boring as it is challenging.
It was awful. But I did it for three weeks. I may have slipped up one or two times, but that's about it.
Last night, I hung out with my bestie (who took up this whole no-sugar thing with me) and we INDULGED.
At first, we kinda screwed up the cookie dough. It had been a little too long, and apparently, we were rusty.
I almost had a fit. Almost.
Em managed to express her joy in a more seemly fashion.
sugar + cheese...can never ever give 'em up. Oh, and wine. And vodka.
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