pour some sugah on me

last night i said:
"this week, i'm not allowed to eat sugar in the mornings! or at work!"

it was going to be a test of will.

that was, until conor came home with a lemon tart for me. they have an award-winning pastry chef at farallon, so there was no WAY i was turning this sweet gift away.

mmm.
and it made a fantastic breakfast.

however, i opted for much less sugar in the coffee to counteract this tasty goodness.

and then... 3:30 at the office hit. my coworker plops down at his desk after a trip to the kitchen, and states...

"there's a ton of great chocolate in the kitchen for the taking! mmm, i think i got a chocolate-covered oreo!"

why must the devil tempt me like so? he knows my knees turn weak at the thought of this delectable delight.

sigh.

maybe i'll instate my rule tomorrow?

the thing is, i really want to see if i can go for a full week, sugar-free. it's very very VERY doubtful i'll make it... anyone who knows me knows that i love the white powdery stuff (no chris, not THAT kind of white powdery stuff). so, this will truly be a test of will. perhaps the biggest test of will in my life, to date.

tomorrow: day 1: sugar-free. stay tuned.