The kettle corn that I’m not eating

Kettle corn vendor in Bryant Park

Kettle corn vendor in Bryant Park

This morning, on the way from Don’s place to Grand Central, I walked through Bryant Park. Little did I know what temptation would be waiting for me. This kettle corn vendor was open, and boy were those bags enticing. I didn’t indulge, though… in marked contrast to my consumption of an unseemly amount of the kettle corn I got at the sheep and wool festival a few weeks ago.

If I’d beaten myself up over going off my diet around Halloween, I probably wouldn’t feel as positive and strong as I do now. I need to keep that in mind.

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