
I'm not proud of the fact that I ate pepperoni pizza and drank beers during the Super Bowl last night. I told Don I wanted NOTHING to do with the leftovers, so he took the rest of the pizza to lunch today. I was feeling pretty proud of my will power...until I arrived at work.
Little did I know, one of my co-workers brought in HER leftovers! This is what greeted me when I walked into the kitchen at work this morning...

Ugh! I sat there staring at the yummy treats for about two-minutes before I got the courage to turn around and walk out. I hope there's nothing left in there by the time I go back to grab my lunch from the fridge. I'm not sure I can say "no" twice.