These chocolate chip cookies from Trader Joe’s are going to be the death of me. And by me, I mean my waistline. Cuz the fat in these puppies is no joke. And I don’t even care! Minutes ago I told myself to go ahead and finish the bag if I wanted. Don’t worry, if I do, that will only be 45 grams of fat, a mere 65% of my daily need. Except I think I ate one after lunch too. Gah!! I don’t mean to sound like a crazy, but I can taste preservatives. In cookies. And these don’t have any! But they do get a little stale rather quickly, which makes me want to hurry up and eat them all. So I can buy some fresh ones. Gah again!! I’m pretty sure this is why I exercise. Because clearly, I cannot control myself around such lusciousness.
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