My sweet father-in-law came down to our house today to help my husband rake up some our million leaves and pick up some of the thousand sticks/limbs in our yard. He showed up with two huge and delicious eclairs from a local bakery. These suckers are huge and heavy with sweet cream. I can barely eat half of one at a time.
What is the dilemma?
Oh, well, we are still fasting desserts.
Tomorrow is the last day, however, so we are just leaving them in the refrigerator until Monday...where they will torture us with their sweet goodness. Oh, sweet eclairs, you are so yummy and calorie laden. If only I could partake of part of you tonight.
Until Monday, sweet friend. Until Monday.

You have sooooooooooooooo much more will-power and discipline than me!! Torture, indeed!
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