You Can't Take It With You

Above is a picture of just some of the junk food that my husband has left behind. Can a girl get a break, please? How am I supposed to stick to a diet w/ this temptation stashed all over the house? It is not too bad when Jack is home b/c he consumes it all pretty quickly. But now it is just sitting there. It's okay though. I've got it under control now. After last night's run in w/ the Ben & Jerry's I was prepared to find more of the enemy lurking in my kitchen. So this afternoon I rounded up all of the culprits and walked them down the street to the dumpster. Take that! Now I promise not to talk about food that I can't eat for at least a week. And by the way- a good way to avoid talking about or even thinking about food is to chew gum, drink a lot of water, and watch reruns of America's Next Top Model for extended periods of time.