Pizza is my arch nemesis. I just can't say no to it. And I don't have a limit with it.
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Okay - maybe a whole pizza eaten in one sitting would give me pause.
But because of pizza I am sadly floundering at 169.8.
Why does pizza have this power over me? What am I supposed to DO about it? Do I find a substitute? Or like a crackhead going through rehab have to just learn to ignore the craving the hard way?
I wonder if I could talk my family into a two month stint of no pizza? Could we even pretend to be a pizza-free zone?
I think my kids consider it one of the main food groups... I am their mother after all.
