I sit here buying a platter of wings for a family party while my wife is back home helping my mom make chocolate candies.
It is going to be a tough night. I have got to dig deep and be STRONG. Like Thanksgiving I must avoid the sweets. I must eat a moderate portion. I must avoid the ice cold beer. (Ouch that hurts).
I will NOT let the winds of pain NOR pleasure blow me off course.
I WANT a BETTER physical quality of life. Those little kiddie sweets will drag me backwards! That alcohol will NOT fuel my body. Stuffing myself will literally WEIGH ME DOWN!
NO! NO! NO, I will NOT let weakness win tonight. I WILL BE DISCIPLINED!