Yes, I’m going to eat the cake even though I may regret it later.
Why you ask?
Oh, just because today I asked myself why I should deprive myself of sweets and I couldn’t come up with much of an answer besides not wanting to make snacking a massive habit.
When did it all become about numbers; how many pieces of cake, how many slices of pizza, how pieces out of the massive box of goldfish I bought at Target…
As long as I know what I’m doing, I don’t hold myself to absurd standards like exercising every single day for two hours (not that I’m the person to ask about working out) or eating ONLY organic food and little sugar or calories-what have you- I’ll be alright.
I eat for myself.
I eat for the pure happiness of it, and I eat when I’m hungry, not when I’m bored.
Okay, that’s a bold lie, sometimes when I’m bored and its just been one of those days with endless movies, then yes I will without a doubt.
But other than that I try to balance the healthy foods with the not so healthy foods… it’s really all anyone can do.
So I say, eat the cake. Life’s too short. Worry about the silly things later.