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Chocolate for Breakfast.
Eating an entire medium Pizza. I actually did this on our 2nd date. Way to impress him right?
Doughnut run at 9 O'clock at night. To my credit my husband is usually the instigator although I happily partake.
Eating Doritos right out of the bag without regard to serving size while sitting on the couch watching TV. Not that a Dorito's bag has graced our home in a looooong time. For obvious reasons.
Drinking that extra glass of wine..or two because I want to get tipsy...but not drunk.
5 Splendas in my coffee because I don't want to use "real" sugar and it makes it taste good. Almost everything causes cancers these days. I'll take my chances.
Eating a cookie every time a fresh batch comes out of the oven because there are only so many opportunities for that warm gooey freshly baked cookie experience. Gotta take advantage of it.
Strawberry Twizzlers and Red Vines. The King size bags.
Leaving dirty dishes in the sink overnight in favor of extra cuddles on the couch before bedtime.
Staying in pajamas on the couch and watching TV all day.
Mid afternoon naps just because.
Sitting on the couch watching House Hunters while he slaves away in the kitchen making dinner. He's just so much better at it then me. And he likes it.
Skipping my work out. I always feel guilty later on but in that particular moment that you decide not to put on your gym clothes and get all sweaty it feels great.
Sleeping in past 10am. The guilt point used to be 12pm but I haven't been able to sleep in that late in years.
Running to Express or The Limited every time they send me a coupon because you just can't beat $15 off $30 minimum purchase.
Buying that shirt in both colors because it's just so darn cute. Then, suddenly feeling an insatiable urge to buy shoes too.
Saying screw it and letting the house work go undone for another week.
Reality TV full of gossip and scandal. It's taking every ounce of strength I have NOT to watch Pretty Wicked Wives on Lifetime.
Staring out the window at work thinking about what I wish I was doing instead long enough to forget what I was actually supposed to be doing.