I’ll Start Tomorrow

Whenever I find myself in front of the Starbucks the thought of frappuccinos start dancing in my mind and I always succumb. And not just a small transgression, either, I go for the Venti — in for a penny, in for a pound.

What I want to know is how is someone supposed to muster the necessary will power to avoid these tasty treats? Yes, I know I could get whatever SB calls the small version of the Frap or I could not drive out of my way to be confronted by the SB storefront, but…

I better shut up now because I’m digging myself into a hole here. So, tomorrow, when I find myself in need of a coffee Frappuccino (which I’m sure I will be), instead of getting the gargantuan size, I’ll scale down.

Baby steps. I like that idea.

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