CCCCcccccrrrraaaash!

That crashing sound you hear... uuurrggg... that's me caving! I made it a WHOLE WEEK... on raw food only... I made it through lunch, rummaging through the croutons in my salad, picking the veggies off my sandwich, and then on the way home, we stopped to load up on a few more groceries (at the only supermarket where I can read the labels to check the ingredients are organic) and I didn't make it down the sweetie isle, nope, the culprits... Jelly belly... damn you Jelly Belly and all your colorful towers of pure delight, damn you and your multitude of mouthwatering flavors! I didn't even make it to the till... no, I paid for an almost empty bag of vanilla and cafe latte resolution destroyers! I have to admit it was inevitable... I had been eyeing out those Jelly Belly towers since the first time I laid eyes on them, yet managed to resist their evil, tempting cries. Then there I hovered.... looking down into the deep, dark hole that was my developing guilt. I hovered, I teetered and then I thought bugger it! I'll just try to undo it as best I can... a couple of bottles of water, a run, and an Internet site promising me organic jelly beans in the future, and I'm back on my horse! Shoooweee, twas close I tell ya, for a second there I had that "well ...I've blown it this much I may as well... " but I didn't, because I had yet to come home and write my blog, and to be quite honest I couldn't face lying or describing the intensity of my crash... So here's to you little blog, you are working your magic!