So, I realized I have a problem...with Reese's Peanut Butter Cups.
The last two weeks I have made my husband make special trips to the store just to get me these king sized bad boys.
And before the first one has even had time to leave an imprint on my pallet, the fourth one is gone and I am left ravenously digging in the empty wrapper for just one more...
It's that bad.
Like a drug addict the first step was admitting there was a problem, but really I saw none since I eat organic and super healthy all the time---these indulgences were justified!
Until, my face started to protest this insane amount of chocolate poison (my skin is always clear) and I was forced to break out the heavier concealer.
So, I have decided that I'm gonna listen to my bodies' protest and not eat chocolate for a month...or sweets for that matter.
And just when I make this declaration, my sister makes a four layered red velvet cake for my mom's birthday---
Operation no sweets in effect....
After this piece of cake I am devouring.