Confessions of a Sugarholic

 It's been over on year since I posted. I've been going this blog off and over six years or so, and I didn't even know if anyone was still interested in reading my ramblings. But, who cares, right? If I'm able to provide some insight for one individual, then it's worthwhile to keep going, so that's what I'm going to do. It's a new year so I'm starting with a new look for the blog and new goals for myself. 2018 was very successful. Matilda (my new tummy) and I get along pretty good now. We co-exist peacefully and every now and then she still reminds me of her purpose. I rarely overindulge, because I feel way too uncomfortable when I do. Matilda has also helped me with a reality check. She can pound food that has very little -- ok -- NO nutritional value. I can put away crackers, cookies, pretzels, candy, chips like nobody's business. Food that has protein and fiber, I can eat very little because I'm full very quickly, and I stay that way