tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7967905436276195721.post7244821441345741509..comments2023-08-04T04:07:47.900-06:00Comments on Scribbling in the Margin: Aw, shucks...The Babehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05775288796831928141noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7967905436276195721.post-2795888720565200612010-03-03T08:05:52.976-07:002010-03-03T08:05:52.976-07:00Alright, I confess. I haven't ever gotten cau...Alright, I confess. I haven't ever gotten caught (good or bad) with the stuff in my cart by someone I actually know. <br /><br />But, after eating healthier, I don't mind checking out with the cashier. When I used to buy food that I wanted to overindulge in, I often got the "Oh, are you having a party?" question from the cashier and I'd sheepishly say "Yes" even though that wasn't true at all.<br /><br />These days, I'm proud of my choices and am not ashamed of what I'm buying.<br /><br />When I realized that, it was a huge aha moment for me. In fact it still kind of is. <br /><br />Shoot. I feel a blog post coming on from this...Happy Fun Pantshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16764438670187538319noreply@blogger.com