I came to work Monday and there was tons of leftover Easter Candy and baked goods in the break room.
It has been several weeks since I gave up snacking. So having the candy around is not really a problem. It may have been a few weeks ago, but it is a non-issue today.
In the break room, that is something slightly different. Yesterday I went in to wash my shake container and get some coffee. I instantly noticed a pie on the table. I automatically went over to see what kind it was. Then then my inner Drill Instructor told me that I had no business there and there was nothing to see. As I am walking away I was wondering why I even walked over, I wasn’t hungry, I did not want anything yet I still had to tease myself with that. I am glad that my inner DI took over when he did. He is a pushy butt! But thank goodness he is.
