....happen at Starbucks these days.
Did you know that while I wait in line to order my morning coffee, I have a staring match with that damn case of baked goods. I usually start making deals with myself. More like deals with the Devil. My internal dialogue of fantasies goes something like this:
"You could eat that croissant and then skip lunch. No biggie!"
"You will totally burn off the calories in that chocolate donut at Zumba tonight. Go ahead, get it."
"You could eat that muffin on the way to work in the car and it will be like it never happened."
Yep, these are the crazytown thoughts that go through my head.
But do you know what actually happens in reality?
I order my Grande Skinny Caramel Latte and leave Starbucks with no donut, croissant, or muffin. Sigh.