Sometimes

Sometimes, moderation is just not possible. It's the desired outcome of dieting, but I can be unwilling. As I was enjoying my third glazed donut, and not the tiny Krispy Kreme donuts, but a real bona fide four-inch donut, I was trying to remind myself that moderation is important, my health is important. But that rational voice was overpowered by the soft dough as it seemed to dissolve in my mouth. One day of bad eating is forgivable, right?