I find this phenomenon fascinating. If I were a fancy psychologist, I'd give it a name. Eh, I'll give a name anyway. The diagnosis - tastytestitis. That strange urge I have every time I go on a diet to make tasty treats. I don't cook all that often but I somehow feel that if I can't have tasty cookies and candy and pie and cake that I should fatten up those around me. Strangely, I am not all that tempted to cheat but it's almost like some perverse need to test myself by subjecting myself to the smells and sights of sweetly goodness. Maybe just looking at them makes me feel better; like I'd had one. Who knows. :)
In other good news, the sun was out today and while it was still FREEZING, it is supposed to warm up this week. I love Spring and warm weather! It makes it so much easier to exercise and be active. It means I could run outside or maybe a bike ride! So much better than the dreaded tread!
