Guilty Pleasure Scrutinizing her reflection, Elizabeth wondered if it was worth it. Guiltily, she slipped the cheddar from the tray. No one would notice, except maybe the scale… She couldn’t decide if this was a crime against the snack table or her waist line. Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading... Related Author: livefromtimeout When I'm not refereeing my two children, I like to workout and drink wine. But not at the same time. Teaching happens to be my vocation and my passion. View all posts by livefromtimeout
Ohh good point. I don’t do bacon anymore. But I make up for that with cheese. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
Accursed cheese platters!
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I seriously think they’re the best thing at a cocktail party.
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Might be a bit of both. Damn cheese.
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I know-it’s the one thing I cannot resist. Ever.
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I like it! I’ve felt this way many times!
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Always around cheese!
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Yes! You totally understand!
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Perfect crime for tiny guilt.
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I wish I could resist!
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hahaha! I’m guilty of doing this every time I see a cheese platter.
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Me too, unfortunately!
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Cheese is NEVER a crime! LOL
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haha! you are clearly not a woman trying to maintain her figure, Joe!
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Its not a crime if its cheese. Or bacon
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Ohh good point. I don’t do bacon anymore. But I make up for that with cheese.
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