A Trip to My Parent's house

Back in October I put up a post about what going to my parent's house used to be like i.e., I would walk through the door and start eating food like I had just come home from being a contestant on "Survivor".  I went there today and I could have gone nuts like I used to.  I mean they had potato chips, they had cookies left over from Thanksgiving, they had nuts, and I was hungry!   However, I stuck to my diet and had a piece of toast with some butter, and a handful of reduced fat popcorn.  It wasn't easy though.  I wanted a cookie really really really REALLY bad, ESPECIALLY since I had been dreaming about eating cake the whole night before.  But now it's 9:15 at night and I can look back on the day and be PROUD of myself, AND THAT my friends, is WAY better than any cookie could ever be!  :-)