Taking It Off redux

[listersgirl]

Last night, to continue the trend, I ate pie while watching Taking It Off. Really tasty pie. With apples, and raspberries, and I'm pretty sure I ran across some rhubarb. Anyway, the point is, I did feel a slight twinge of guilt about eating pie in front of these people who are working so hard to lose weight. And then I remembered they couldn't see me, so really, it's okay. And there's nothing wrong with eating pie while watching people use a treadmill, right? Right?

The thing is, fruit pie is really the most wonderful food ever. Oh sure, I flirt with other desserts, occasionally succumbing to a craving for cheesecake or things covered in caramel, and good ice cream will always make me happy, but pie, simple unaffected pie, that's the pinnacle of good things. I may forget, but pie always reminds me.

And I'm thinking that the tone of the last paragraph there might give me a hint as to why I can't manage to stop eating dessert.

Tomorrow: Books! Wonderful, fabulous books! (or at least that's the plan, assuming I remember to bring the piece of paper to work so that I'm not making titles up out of my head)

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[sarcasma.livejournal.com]

The promise of books entry by you is just about the most exciting thing I've heard today. For one thing, it'll tell me what the brain's up to while it's not working for me. For another, it'll serve as a library list, or better yet, a "please please can I borrow" list. Muahahaha.