Willpower

I confess, I've been on a diet. Well, actually, more of a new eating regimen. With all the cookies and pies and coke floats and fried pork chops available to me while home in Texas--coupled with my penchant for eating as a coping mechanism--I added a pound or ten two.

So this morning, while walking from the parking lot to the front door of my building, I see a woman struggling with 6-7 large boxes stacked on the top of a not-so-stable push cart. Because I Play Well With Others, I waited for her so I could open the door and help her inside.

In the boxes: DONUTS. She offered. I declined.

Size 31 waist, here I come!