Today the snow fell. Again.Sigh.
I hate driving in the snow, I don’t know how and most of the other idiots on the road don’t know how either. By the looks of it most don’t even know how to clean snow off their cars which takes remarkably few brain cells to do.
Anyway. Snow, we’re staying indoors. It’s the weekend and we are going to do some baking. Experimenting with ginger & apricot biscuits for me and flapjacks for the kids, all easy to make.
The flapjacks are made and smell gorgeous. The kids don’t like them, but no worries husband will eat it. Or take it to work.
The problem is, it’s sitting in my kitchen and calling me, I love flapjack. I wish, I wish I could have just one square but I can’t. Not from any puritanical food restriction ethic but because I couldn’t eat one square. If I ate one square I would want another, and another. Until the whole thing is gone. Poof.
It drives me INSANE. Why have I got NO control? I know I have this problem so why can’t I solve it?
I’ve thrown the whole thing in the bin. Sorry DrG.
Great blog post. We’re all different, and you gotta do YOU