I may be winning the war, but today I am losing the battle with the homemade sponge candy someone left on the table in the break room at work. It's yummy!
I'm tracking it, too... looks like I'll be having a light dinner tonight.
Hey, at least I am being honest! (To myself and to you)
EDIT TO ADD: I am DONE with the sponge candy, after thinking hard about why I am trying to NOT eat junk like that. One or two pieces, fine. Six or seven? Headed toward trouble, and I am stopping now. I still have room for a little, light dinner.