January 18, 2007
We were gifted with a big (I mean big!) box of French chocolates.
I've had it sitting on the bookshelf in my office where no one will notice it (a la the Purloined Letter, wasn't it? hidden in plain sight?) for about three weeks now.
I'm in my office pretty much most of the day every day. I walk up the stairs and the box of chocolates, where it sits on my shelf, is pretty much at eye level as I round the top of the stairs.
I'm happy to report that it was more than a week before I even opened the darn box. Then I limited myself to one piece per day. And I succeeded (well, except one day…well, make that two, when I had two pieces). But still, one or two a day isn't bad when the darn box is right there!
Someone asked me why I kept it in my office where it was such a temptation–and rightly so. I explained it was for the good of the rest of my family, so they wouldn't binge on it.
(That was true. The other side of the coin was because I wanted to make sure I actually had a piece–or two–of the chocolate.)
Yesterday, I noticed that there was still a lot of chocolate left, and it was getting a little harder to ignore that box when I came up the stairs…so I allowed each of the children to pick one piece when they got home from school, and then another one for dessert after dinner.
We did the same tonight. That put a nice dent in it, and so now, at last count, there are fewer than four pieces of temptation left.
I'm thinking I need to really get rid of them all….but how?
How should I finish them off?