moderation went out the window tonight. we went to fazoli's and i was a good girl and got a salad...but who cares if you get a salad and diet coke if you stuff your face with seven (yes, seven) breadsticks (which, of course, are all loaded with about a gallon of melted butter)? it was fabulous, i admit it. and then i came home and had two delicious ooey gooey brownies and milk. yum. moderation is for the dogs. or maybe the rabbits? birds? who wants to eat like a bird? not me. at least not ALL of the time. every now and then it is fun to indulge, right?
right.
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