This year has started with me eating like 2 pounds of cake every single day.
Today was no exception.
I started my day with eggs and tea - as per usual. Then I went to visit my grandma and felt so badly about arriving with my hands empty that I stopped by Café Dello Sport to buy two semlor, one for her and one for me. Even though I was already full nobody likes to eat by themselves, so I did her a favor - as the great granddaughter that I am - and held her company while chugging down one of these.
Later on I had lunch like any other day. But then later on at work I got this massive migrainey kind of head ache and had to go buy coffee, (my guess was that the migraine was from caffeine withdrawal). Of course, they had freshly baked tosca/almond/fudge buns, straight from the oven. The clerk was astonished that I hadn't tried one yet sooo... here I am. Tosca bun in the stomach. With sugar and cream pouring through my veins. THIS HAS TO STOP.
Not just today though. Tonight I'm baking an apple pie as a bribe to my friend that's gonna fix my laptop tomorrow. You just know I'll eat half of it by the time he gets here. Maybe Wednesday is a good day for sugar rehab to start?
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