On my drive to the closest froyo establishment that was open, I pictured myself eating my undoubedly delicious frozen yogurt in bed, while watching tv and suddenly it seemed less appealing. It seemed like taking a step away from the goals I have been strictly chasing and a step towards past habits. I was immediately certain I no longer wanted to have frozen yogurt where five minutes prior I was so excited about having a well-deserved ice cream substitute.
I am by no means saying I will not allow myself treats throughout this process, but this treat just didn't seem worth it. I'm headed to bed and I'm full. The froyo is unnecessary today. Tomorrow is a new day. Maybe I will need a pick me up and a nice Red Mango with dark chocolate chips will be just the thing I need. Then I will be able to, without guilt, enjoy a delicious and well deserved froyo. I would rather save my treats for a time when eating them will not make me feel guilty and will actually provide me with a small piece of happiness to take with me into the rest of my day.