So I’ve got four weeks to go. FOUR WEEKS!! And I’m caving on the dumbest stuff. Ugh. I’m taking bites and swigs and licks and tastes of everything. I can’t stop it. I feel like a slug. I’m running out of steam. My pantry is calling to me. The refrigerator is calling to me. Crumbs I find on the floor are calling to me. The chewy gummy vitamins in the kids bathroom are calling to me.  I am not kidding.I’ve been scolded by my husband because my grownup “one a days” are so much cheaper and I need to stop raiding the kids’ bathroom. Somebody just needs to give me a good swift kick in the ass! I can’t keep behaving like this.