Have you ever read a book or watched a television show/movie where a dish described or shown looks so incredible you can think of nothing else?
This has been the case for me in the last week. First it was donuts, now chicken marsala (which slowly morphed into The Cheesecake Factories “Chicken Madeira”). All three sins were spurred on by Jennifer Cruise’s “Bet Me.” Remember when I talked about clean eating and discipline? Here blogs the biggest hypocrite of all having eaten three donuts in the past two days.
I hate when a certain food is on my brain because I can assure you it will not leave until it has been consumed by my big mouth. My small waistline in comparison to the large quantity of food which I eat on a daily basis never ceases to puzzle friends and coworkers.
Back on the wagon tomorrow perhaps. The worst thing one could do in regards to food is take it all too seriously.
