Not that you asked and not that it matters in the grand scheme of things, but I figured I'd post about it anyway.
My love of sugar. It is my downfall. Yep. I've said it a hundred times. I've sworn it off, only to plan for cheats on the weekends with cupcakes. Or dark chocolate. Or gluten free, dairy free cupcakes (which are actually mind-blowingly good), or cookies. I would justify them and spend an insane and unhealthy amount of time planning and thinking about them.
However. I read this last week and it just hit home for me. I haven't had sugar since. I truly believe that this girl is addicted, and cold turkey is the only way to go. I also read this today and it reiterates the whole thing. Tortilla chips are delicious, but they don't elicit the same drug addict like behavior from me.
I'm also weaning myself off coffee, both for fertility concerns and for not having a monkey on my back. Cue George Michael song here.