During the last 1 1/2 weeks I have resisted a lot of temptations. Almost every other day someone has brought in a treat to work. A couple of people had birthdays so, of course there was cake and homemade blackberry tart-lets with cream cheese topping. I didn't eat any. Then there were the leftovers from somebody else's school bake sale. I didn't eat any. Then there was the day when we had an assortment of different flavored fudge just because they were on sale at the market. I didn't eat any.
Today, I passed through the breakroom and found...a cheese tray. I should give a little background to say that, in all fairness, it wasn't a sweet-tooth that put me in the weight situation I'm in now. It was cheese. I......love.....cheese! So, I gave in and had a slice (approx 1-2 oz.). Ooooh, it was good. So, I had another. And then another. Yummmmmmmy!
That was about 2 2/1 hours ago. I haven't been able to stray more than a few feet from the bathroom since then. And the cramping!--don't get me started on that.
The moral of this story is this. DON'T EAT THE CHEESE!