Falling Off The Wagon

One of the miracles that has accomanied my running has been the decrease in my desire to eat junk food. It hasn't gone away completely, but I definitely eat less than I used to. Anyone who knows me well can attest to the fact that me not craving sweets truly is a miracle. I used to eat candy bars like I'd just been sent home from Survivor after 40 days.

That being said, I fell off the healthy wagon Tuesday night. On the way to a baseball game, I stopped and bought a box of Hostess Crumb Donuts. And this is what happened........

Ah, the sweet, artery-clogging, diabetes-causing, scrumptious morsels of sugary goodness.

Before you attack my self-control, let me defend myself by saying I didn't eat the whole box. Jackson ate two of the donuts. I topped these off with a can of Diet Mountain Dew. The entire experience was glorious.