I haven't died.
I haven't ODed on sugar.
I haven't even relapsed... per se.
I was just testing you to see if you were paying attention. (thanks Daphne)

ACTUALLY... I dont have a good excuse, BUT... I usually post at night before going to bed, but lately at night Matt has been working on his college basketball brackets and then shutting down the computer. And then I say "but I haven't posted on my sugar blog yet!" and he goes "oh oops! Sorry!". But the computer takes so long to restart that I say "oh well I will just do it tomorrow". So now I am posted in the middle of the afternoon because night times have been bad for posting this week. So there. There's my excuse.

I have been doing pretty well. No intense cravings, thank God. However, I seem to be frequently slipping on coco puffs. If they fall on the floor, I eat them. If they fall on the counter, I eat them. I eat them without even knowing it. It's my way of cleaning them up. I know it's bad. I probably shouldn't even have them in my house at all- their not doing my kids (or the neighbor kids) any favors. I am reinstating a zero tolerance policy. The cocopuffs cannot touch my tongue. Not even stray ones. Not even orphaned ones. Not even dying, abandoned, begging ones. None.

AAaaaaand I will also reinstate a post every night, even if it means restarting the computer policy. Little stumbles lead to landslides. Ugh.