I've been staring at this particular cupcake for over a week.
Every time I go to fill up my coffee cup, get a glass of water - grab anything from the kitchen - this damn cupcake is simply staring at me. He was the last of a six pack of gourmet - $2.50 a cake treats that my boss brought in to work one day.
WTF?
Now, understand that I have VERY similar situations rear their ugly heads almost every day at work. Usually, someone is bringing in brownies or cookies or donuts on Friday. My workplace is a never ending stream of gut wrenching sweet treat decisions. No lie - this happens every week.
So what was it really that made me decide the "chocolate milkshake" cupcake with the white sprinkles was doomed?
I HAVE NO IDEA. REALLY.
I had healthy treats at my desk, including an apple, a kiwi, some strawberries, mini rice cakes, a package of almonds and a package of tuna. I also could have grabbed out of the kitchen some fresh cantaloupe, a popsicle, oatmeal, soup, crackers, gingersnaps, or fig newtons... and that's just what's up for grabs in the front. So, why... why... why... did I choose the cupcake?
This is the mental block I have with food. The Cupcake. That's me.
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