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There are chocolate cupcakes in the kitchen and I cannot tell you how much I want one. I don't think I'm even hungry. I just...it's chocolate. It's ready to go. It's sitting there waiting for me.
Instead, I'm mentally preparing tonight's dinner: a spinach salad to start, chicken parmesan, some whole wheat pasta.
Sounds great, but I still want a cupcake.
Instead, I'm mentally preparing tonight's dinner: a spinach salad to start, chicken parmesan, some whole wheat pasta.
Sounds great, but I still want a cupcake.