My wife and I have been very careful about our snacking. Both of us have been dropping weight like crazy since Christmas. So when that svelte vixen handed me an Easter basket, I was a little confused. I wondered if my little Easter Playboy Bunny was trying to sabotage my weight loss plan. Upon closer examination, I found that my basket was filled with one plastic egg of the yummy, delicious, crack-cocaine, chocolaty goodness. The rest of it was sugar free gum. I should have known better than to ever doubt her. I still had my candy filled egg when I saw last night’s EDM challenge, draw something sweet. Of course, it’s gone now.
The Artistic Biker
Art traveling and journaling
