
It's day 6 of my Seven Women Project, "Final Diet" (-3lbs) and my neighbor Laura just dropped off a note with a huge bag of Halloween candies. The note says that she is having a big party on Friday night and could I please excuse the noise...and the candy I guess is a bribe! Little does she know that just the smell of the milk chocolate baby-size Reese's Peanut Butter Cups (Hanna's alltime favorite!) is enough to drive me crazy. Laura ruined my plan. Every year I buy my Halloween candies like a week before Halloween and proceed to eat all of them and then the afternoon of Halloween run out to the store and buy more.
This year, the Year of the Final Diet, I had a plan. There was no candy in my house until today! I am committted not to eat it but just in case I have to get it out of here...
Ok, Im back and it's gone. We have to be strong for the next few day... fellow dieters unite and Don't Eat the Candy! Let's stick with the fruit...Remember Thanksgiving is just 27 days away. Let's save up for Pecan Pie!

Oh and BTW, I would never complain about a neighbor's noisey party! Party on, Garth!
