Why you shouldn't go grocery shopping hungry
I walked into the grocery store and BAM! Hello, preservative-laden chocolate chip cookies! There was a massive stack of them literally two steps inside the door, and they were 40 cents off, and I'm sorry, but I am weak.
I'm also about to throw up.
(In my defense, I did spend a whole hour in the kitchen tonight trying to make this chicken and brown rice thing I saw in a magazine. It wasn't BAD but it wasn't GREAT, so I took three bites and then I was off to the cookies. But at least I TRIED to eat like a grown-up before having chocolate chip cookies--RANDOM chocolate chip cookies, by the way ... I mean, when do I ever buy Soft Batch cookies? EVER?--for dinner. So ... yeah.)