Usually, I am very much a girl in favor of moderation being the key to a healthy lifestyle.
I prefer to not rule anything out — Except cilantro. Cilantro is evil. — and instead simply enjoy just enough, but not too much of all the amazing food the world has to offer.
And then someone brings a box of donuts into the office.
And if there are any left after a "reasonable" amount of time available to all takers? I'm going for seconds.
My ability to make sane decisions when there are ample snacks available is questionable.
Paying a dollar for a tiny, stale bag of chips isn't the most tempting option.
Then I started at Diply, where there is a kitchen stocked with all my favorite snacks.
Oreos, chips, Pop Tarts, you name it, I ate it.
Thankfully, once the novelty wore off (and my pants felt tight), I got better at not grabbing a snack every time I passed the lunch room.
There is just something about an old-fashioned glazed donut that has been just slightly warmed in the steam from a fresh mug of coffee that can't be beat.
Now I'm hungry. Someone bring me donuts!
